Luyện nghe bài hát Jigga What, Jigga Who

Uh-huh uh-huh, gi-gi
Roc-a-Fella y'all, uh-huh uh-huh,
shit, nine-eight BEYOTCH
Say what, say Uh-huh uh-huh, follow me beotch

Nigga what, who?
what, nigga who?
Switcha flow, dough
Can't fuck with Roc-a-Fella shit doe
Switcha flow, getcha
Can't fuck with this shit doe

fuck with me
They ain't yet
uh-huh
Yeah,
wanna act loco, hit em wit, numerous
Shots the fo'-fo'
Faggots runnin to the Po-Po's, em like cocoa
Fuck rap, by the boatload
dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy
Stop your bullshittin, with the full clip
Motherfuckers duck when the fool spit
One shot could make a do a full flip
See the nigga layin shocked the bullet hit
And hey ma, how you, niggaz wanna buy you
But see me I wanna Fuck for Free Akinyele
Take this 'til you feel it inside ya belly
If it's tight get the K-Y
All night get you wide up the telly
to side, til you say Jay-Z you're too much for me

(Nigga what?) Make you you can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) girl, Jay to the Z
3X*
(Nigga what?) Make you you can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) bitch, Jay to the motherfuckin Z

Got a condo with but condoms in it
The same place where the is invented
So all I do is rap and sex, imagine how I
See how I was on my last cassette?
Rapid-fire like I'm a Tec, never jam though
get high, never run out of ammo
Niggaz hatin n shit cause I slayed bitch
You know your favorite, I know it you sick
And now you're, raw but you never had war
Don't how to carry your hoe, wanna marry your hoe
Now she's mad at me, cause Majesty, just happened to be
A pimp a tragedy
She wanted, us to end, cause I her friend
She gave me one more chance and I her again
I seen her tears as she in, I said, "Shit
There's a draft, shut the door bitch and on in!"

(Nigga what?) you think you can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) girl, Jay to the Z
3X*
(Nigga what?) you think you can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z

Gotta vendetta even though I better
Left him in the cold with a sweater
Rap niggaz on Prozac get the bozack, threw
Two at me I fo' back, hold that
Let the dough stack, way Biggs had the gold Ac'
Dame had the Lex
Motherfuckers wanna test that, stress
And where you're stressed at, where you rest at
I suggest that, niggaz invest, in a vest, I come through
With the glock jet black, you niggaz step
I'm the best at, you know I ain't no apprentice to
Me and my niggaz we invented the
I came into the business with this, The Originator, greater
Jaz-O this shit

Better learn, Jaz don't relax, ever heard of me?
Worldwide Originator, say to me
The population certainly, I burn a nigga
Like a third degree, see me shine so
I'm my light, runnin, rulin' with rigor and vigor
Nobody bigger than me and my nigga
You stop jerkin beef
light work to me
For the time, in this motherfucker nobody hurtin me
What? Cut a patient surgery
Who the got a VS, fuckin BM's on the road
you had to be in bed at the PM
Need the Jaz-O the CNN
Forever touchin my is beginnin you're endin
Nigga style's no style my style's high style
C'mon, faggot nigga gotta the gun home
The O-R-I-G-I-N-A-T-O-R (can't FUCK it can ya?!)

(Nigga what?) Make you think you can with me
(Nigga who?) girl, Jay to the Z
3X*
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can fuck me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z

* to fade *
flow, getcha dough
Can't with this Roc-a-Fella shit doe
Switcha flow, dough
Can't fuck with Roc-a-Fella shit doe