Luyện nghe bài hát Jit/Juke

Ho, I got my cell phone ringin', it's hard to get me
Nine times out of ten, if you ballin' then you
Sippin' Henney, sippin' like it's Chrissy
And I pop that champagne like it's my birthday, really a Wednesday
All the benjis, I've been gone all year
Came back, I swear you ain't done moved an inch or centi
movin' like a semi, pop pop pop, the truth is
I feel like masseuses when I back off in this bitch, I feel the
Ho, you've got your hand out, that mean, like gimmie?
you need your ass, a penny? Better off askin' for kidneys
I thug ass niggas that'll run in your house
You lock the door, you lock the window, they come down the chimney
Skinny nigga but I walk inside this like Dikimbe
I'm the Laurent St., I a angel face with me
You got your hand out, ho, again, what that mean, like
What you you, a penny? Better off askin' for kidneys
If a bitch don't suck my dick, I swear shit just offend me
Ho, I'm from Detroit, I went to Cass and not Renni
Actin' like you die tonight, what, you gon' come back like Kenny?
I roll up like Timmy, hand is attached to the benjis

Atta-tached to the benjis, not to these feelings
I don't love these hoes, I'd fuck me a million, I mean it
If I said it, I it

Atta-tached to the benjis, not attached to feelings
I don't love these hoes, I'd rather fuck me a million, I it
If I said it, I it

If I said it, I it
If I it, I mean it

Nigga, I be the most imitated, my renovated
My old assessin', my new bitch is waitin'
Just like a with my operation
I got me my check-up but got no patience
All of texts and calls I'm not takin'
My phone overflowin', that can get drainin'
I up with Ye, and he just explained it
How we gotta get it Jay-Z and Damon
Did back in the year that they in
Stuck a ROC and the G.O.O.D. place is where I'm remainin'
Bitch, finally famous
What you doing today I could do breakfast
Young T-rexing
My old bitch wish that she got pregnant
Tryna be the first because my wrist won a presidential election
Bitch, and I you offended
I said it, I meant it, I hope that
I just a Guinness
I in from Italy through the Pacific
out to Kourtney, Kim, Khloe and Scott Disick
When you see my face, shut the fuck up and kiss it
And just know my hands

to the benjis, not attached to these feelings
I don't love these hoes, I'd rather fuck me a million, I it

to the benjis, not attached to these feelings
I love these hoes, I'd rather fuck me a million, I mean it

If I it, I mean it
If I it, I mean it

goin' down, down in the earliest round
And baby, be goin' down swingin'
I'll be your one with a bullet
I've got a God complex, cock it and pull it
It's goin' down, down in the earliest
And baby, we'll be goin' down
I'll be your one with a bullet
I've got the safety off, cocked back, ready to it