Luyện nghe bài hát Jones

[Verse 1 -Mike
You can catch meHustlin, gridin, shakin who's whining
I'm blindin the world, I was day 2 day grindin
I'ma blow up, I ya, think I'm lieing, I'ma show ya
From Houston to we candy paint slab rollers
You can tell I'm ballin, from window crawlin
I hop off butter, press a button my falling
And I'm competition ain't trippin I'm on the grind
While you dudes talkin down, I'm grindin so I can
I Mike (Who), Mike Jones, that came to Florida
to put it with Roy Jones, Swishahouse and body head
Turning heads, shaking feds, pistol and jackin
any for some bread
Yea I'm Mike Jones (Who), Mike Jones (Who), Jones (Who),
Mike Jones
And the laws ain't hot, I hit the block with my rocks
I'm in Roy corner while he knockin them out
See in the I keep it real, I show them my platinum

I pull up in the seville on two inch wheels
U wasting yo time, hatin on me talkin down
You need to be on yo grind to put it down
I'm to help you out, before you get left out
I you mad when I pull up in slab and step out
Lookin good, eight glass leather wood get it while good,
Mike

Mike Jones, Roy Jones niggaz out in the ring and up on
the
Mike Jones, Roy Jones knockin niggaz out in the and up on
the

[Verse 2 -Roy
Roy Jones they call me the one hitter quitter
Cause when I get up in the I'm knockin out a nigga
Swishahouse and bodyhead you know we ain't
I two piece dudes for a livin and I talkin about chicken
Mike Jones running the rap game I'm the ring
You think I'm lying ask the and they'll be sayin the

I moved up to heavyweight and said I was small
But when my opponents fall who be the one standin
Roy Jones (Who), Roy Jones (Who), Roy (Who)
Roy Jones Jones ya'll musta forgot I be the one heads
Them niggaz talk of noise but yo they must be scared