Luyện nghe bài hát Jockin My Fresh

Quit jockin' my

Easily I
The microphone because I no joke
Tell ya to get off of my nuts
She to quit
"Jockin' my fresh" -
Easily I could
hypertone, nigga you ain't no loc
Tell your to get off of my dick
And she to quit
"Jockin' my fresh" -

1:]
I'm on survival, admire you liar
Who hire, new tires, by you
New buyer, Brunier, the new
Each line, I think lightening
What you is writin'
Is my ink
I stole from L
But I think it's bitin'
Beef is on side of the stage
Speakin' of
I write like I pull my pen out the of a grenade
Imperial, serial in front of a mural of Dilla, Proof, Blade
A burial
Venereal, flu, A.I.D.S.
I'm
I'm too
I'm
I will flower a like a bouchet
I'm
End up with your
Loose
Bitch we Friends
I Phoebe Buffay
I'm a motherfuckin' +Superstar+ Lupe
Get a lot of
Stylin' like I'm a
Whoever than me
I probably find them of me
Connected, I probably supply them eeeeeasy

2:]
The product is like
A shottas is stretchy
Until you tired of findin' time to ride a bitch out of
Y'all your guns just cause you signed a deal
I'm the Youth Fountain on Mountain on Honest Hill
countin'?
I'm tryin' to build beyond a
Don't call me seven nine's I'm tryin' to find a bill(ion)
True is, who is to kill
Old school a Buick Bonneville
Suicide, do a lot of
You ain't got to
Beef is to me bitch
Guns, grams, get 'em, got 'em all, strict G
Honestly, 'em up, found 'em slumped
Down to buck, tuck
Grind you tired of us
I'm on your like a Yamaka

I'm gonna tell niggas right now. Number one
Quit my motherfuckin' fresh. Number two
If you ain't feelin' me...you a fuckin' dog