Luyện nghe bài hát JIM JONES

Yeah, it's ya boy...I'm back Gang
rap extravagance classic for you niggaz

Max B]
WE GET PAAAID, CAN I GET SOME BUCKS WITH CHUUUUUU?
GET BLAAAZED, CAN I HIT FROM STUFF WITH
GET BRAAAINS, I FUCKS WITH CHUUUUU....
CAUSE WE NIGGAZ YOU LOVING!

WE WITH EXPENSIVE HOEEEEEEES....THE BIRD SWANG
AS FAR AS EXPENSIVE CLOTHEEEEEES....IT'S GANG
NIGGA WE GETTING DOOOOOOOOOOUGH.....
WE THEM NIGGAZ YOU LOVING!

If is the way out then y'all niggaz stuck there (for' real)
Coffee shops the only way you see here (for' real)
And I'm a different story (ha!), feeling out of
in that deuce so I think I need a whole story!
Can't judge a book by it's
comes to yay you can't judge a brick by color (what!)
You know if it's butter when you put it in the raw
and that watch ain't flooded if you see the border
If he doesn't hustle, somebody around him
And if he ain't homie, somebody around him
(Cause?) Cause gangster easily portrayed (nah)
Death before dishonor niggaz betrayed
niggaz from the sandbox, I bought drops (drops)
One year or two times we can watch the ball (ball drop)
We by-coastal you ain't playing right (nah)
Drive-by and toast you, you niggaz ain't spraying

B]

Five seven with five homie pitch a buck
Hit the club with the bitches, ma the only one to fuck
my BG's so prolific, you sluts can do whatever
I'm my name buzzing from Brooklyn to Bermuda
Nigga's caught him slipping again, he ain't never us
caught up pimping again and he ain't neva Scooba
Thousand dollar bags of Buddha, I drop back on my
my Ruger'll do ya like they did Luther Jr
A lil bigger rocking shoes thinking that they cushy
Lil niggaz got it confused I'm a pussy
Watch how I scream the team cause the clock is ticking
I gotta lean when I cause the glock be kicking
I be blowing on the stank, on the dank
my quarter across the I ordered what it drink
Got ya daughter up in loops all up in the lane
All in the paint, we and caught up in the mix.....OWWW

We do it to the death, a hundred hoopties I done (Capo!)
I got a bitchy attitude but super duper fresh (stay fly!)
My do the rest (bang bang), put the product on the curb
if I'm not out of town I'm up in on the curb
Or B. I, in the office with my feet up
Stay running through the city, stay if you see us
known for going hard, be flossing off the meter (balliiiiin!)
We stay fly, Austin to the sneakers
I the purple, stay coughing off the reefer (stay high)
Break the speed limit something sporty with a (speediiiiin!)
You fuckboys, you'll never be us (not at all)
Stunting at the light, in a 07'
Behind the G-wall, I several lifers (Eastside!)
Eight forty eights was heavy in the Vipers (balliiiiin!)
Six forty five, cherry and piped up
The wrist forty five, chain heavy and iced up