Luyện nghe bài hát JLC

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