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 CHUUUUUU?
GET BRAAAINS, I FUCKS WITH CHUUUUU....
CAUSE WE THEM YOU LOVING!

WE FUCKS WITH EXPENSIVE HOEEEEEEES....THE SWANG
AS FAR AS EXPENSIVE CLOTHEEEEEES....IT'S GANG
WE GETTING THIS DOOOOOOOOOOUGH.....
CAUSE WE THEM YOU LOVING!

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

B]

Five seven with thirty five pitch a buck
Hit the with the bitches, ma ain't the only one to fuck
Cause my so prolific, you sluts can do whatever
I'm abusing my name buzzing Brooklyn to Bermuda
Nigga's caught him slipping again, he ain't shoot us
Bigga up pimping again and he ain't neva Scooba
dollar bags of Buddha, I drop back on my scooter
my Ruger'll do ya like they did Luther Jr
A lil bigger rocking some thinking that they cushy
Lil got it confused thinking I'm a pussy
Watch how I scream with the team cause the is ticking
I gotta when I squeeze cause the glock be kicking
I be on the stank, blowing on the dank
my quarter across the border I ordered it drink
Got ya daughter caught up in loops all up in the
All in the paint, we balling and up in the mix.....OWWW

We do it to the death, a hundred I done wrecked (Capo!)
I got a bitchy attitude but stay duper fresh (stay fly!)
My shooters do the rest (bang bang), put the product on the
if I'm not out of I'm up in Harlem on the curb
Or handling B. I, in the office my feet up
Stay running through the city, stay if you see us
Been known for going hard, be off the meter (balliiiiin!)
We gotta stay fly, to the sneakers
I love the purple, coughing off the reefer (stay high)
Break the speed limit sporty with a heater (speediiiiin!)
You fuckboys, you'll be like us (not at all)
Stunting at the light, in a 07'
Behind the G-wall, I know several (Eastside!)
Eight forty they was heavy in the Vipers (balliiiiin!)
Six five, cherry and it's piped up
The forty five, chain heavy and it's iced up