Luyện nghe bài hát Jit/Juke

Ho, I got my cell ringin', nowadays it's hard to get me
Nine out of ten, if you ballin' then you busy
Henney, sippin' Rémy like it's Chrissy
And I pop that like it's my birthday, really it's a Wednesday
All about the benjis, I've been gone all
Came back, I swear you niggas ain't done moved an or centi
Mind movin' like a semi, pop pop pop, the is
I feel like masseuses I back off in this bitch, I feel the tension
Ho, you've got hand out, what that mean, like gimmie?
What you need your ass, a Better off askin' for kidneys
I know ass niggas that'll run in your house
You lock the door, you lock the window, they gon' down the chimney
Skinny nigga but I walk inside bitch 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 need you, a penny? off askin' for kidneys
If a bitch suck my dick, I swear that shit just offend me
Ho, I'm from Detroit, I went to Cass and not Renni
Actin' like you can't die tonight, what, you come back like Kenny?
I roll up spazzin' like Timmy, hand is to the benjis

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

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

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

Nigga, I be the most imitated, my crib
My old bitch assessin', my new bitch is
Just a doctor with my operation
I got me my check-up but still got no
All of these texts and I'm not takin'
My phone overflowin', that can get drainin'
I signed up Ye, and he just explained it
How we gotta get it Jay-Z and Damon
Did in the year that they came in
between a ROC and the G.O.O.D. place is where I'm remainin'
Bitch, it's famous
What you today I could do before breakfast
Young nigga
My old bitch that she would've got pregnant
be the first lady because my wrist won a presidential election
Bitch, and I you offended
I said it, I it, I hope that recorded
I just broke a
I flew in from through the Pacific
out to Kourtney, Kim, Khloe and Scott Disick
When you see my pretty face, the fuck up and kiss it
And know that my hands

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

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