Luyện nghe bài hát Jobe Bells

dashing these hos,
cadillac's and 'fo's,
on wheels we go,
clocking of doe,

ringtone ring,
my "Because I Got High",
weed while I watch,
the flying by!

Oh, jinglebell, Palmdale Jobe is back and not whack,
Oooh your daughter and you finally caught 'er and you mad 'cuz I'm black,
ahaha I fucked her good, like I should,
I I blew her balloon,
I didn't use a condom and now we a problem:
she havin' my baby in (say what?!)

I this holiday hooker,
I her name is Jan,
and if you got no money (hell yeah),
got a layaway plan,
I got a blowjob her friend,
I her name is Gwen,
my dick up her mouth; she couldn't get no oxygen!

Oh jinglebell, jail, Jobe's from the hood,
skinny women my dick real good but their butt cheeks feel like wood (ouch!)
I be swimmin, in big fat women, I'm in the sack (ooh!)
why have a skinny little bicycle when I can ride a Cadillac?!

I met this woman,
she she was Hawaiian,
she she didn't like black guys, however she was lyin'
seen my go detonas,
all my and cash,
she licked my balls, like chocolate coconuts!

Oh, jinglebell, shotgun shell, got a gun,
he pulled the trigger, shot that nigger look at that mo' run!
hit 'im in the kicked him in the ass, put a kneecap in his chest,
to the court, and told the judge, "This man was resisting arrest!"