Luyện nghe bài hát JLC

Through message we plot the takeover
talk out loud 'round these chauffeurs
Way on the we have slick meetings
Lookin' over our shoulders, mother fuckin' lip readers wanna know what I told ya
I rolled ya
Wake up and smell the Folgers, on my doja
The bitches on your posters comin' over
Feelin' jet livin', dosin' off on suede sofas
up to mimosas, joy rides and high-priced rollsters
My side, east life keep trees rollin'
Hundred bills foldin'
Fools on me to fuck up
I'm up that money as it's pourin' in
Jets nigga, you it's them
Losin' to me for you be a win
Jets nigga, you know them
Losin' to me for you would be a win I had to say that
Jet commandments
Jet life
fuckers better meet my demand list
Jet commandments
Jet commandments
First order of business is the fam rich
back chillin', posted
Livin' like a villain,
Rap hustlin',
Our you not allowed to go in
The beats bitch niggas is scared of, I in, on
So King Kong go ahead with Felicia ass cred
What he smokin' on, personal, this mine, it won't for you
whole click in trouble, need a focus group
Learn you on how to but you uncoachable
What you me to do
Fall back the top, all that
And the half a joint I'm high