Luyện nghe bài hát Jump

Gold medals, them my models
old models, lowered old schools
Flowin' cold and goin' follows
bearin', call it petals to the floor
Power sharin', call it devils to the
Power, power, 'til no devils anymore
Flower, flowers, they be droppin' at the of my sun
Move a thousand miles per down the street of my slum
And who do I meet, to the beat of my
It was Susie Uzi, she sold crack and was a killer
All bitch dope tip, wasn't with no niggas
Had a long money, minor do that action for them
Her influence automatic, crackin' off the Richter, yeah
up to my ride, asked me could she get inside
She pointed at her pistol so I properly
Told me, out here in the streets, she ain't no competition
And with me up on them beats, then we shared the same
With a blunt between her lips, she said, "Now here's my
You just write a bunch of for me and I'ma go and spit 'em
Then we take 'em to the radio, the DJ better 'em
Then we take 'em to the record store and sell a million"

I already got the money, got the bitches
I see these other niggas, I'ma do it how did it
From a trapper to a rapper, to a rapper
Trapper to a rapper, now nigga, it happen

Tell me call up Soundtrakk, have him send a beats
Not "Superstar" shit, she wanted somethin' for the streets
Said it might take a month, she said it better take a week
Gave my arm a little punch and she pointed at her heat
Said, "I saw that thing the first time, you don't gotta do it
But I need a more info on exactly what I write
Some details 'bout a female, 'bout your life and you like"
She said, "My life is a bitch, and I'm just like my life"
Then pow-pow-pow-pow-pow, yeah them started bussin'
Like that boycott was over and we had overcome it
She said, "Nigga hit the gas," from zero to a hunnid
Now we runnin' from killers, I was so sick to my stomach
She was hangin' out the window with that thumper she was
Had a look upon her that made me think that she was cummin'
We was swervin', jumped the
And ditched the and started runnin'
Tried to jump a wall, but it was a little tall
So we ducked behind a bush and that's how we got
I was and breathin' hard
And she was sittin' there kush
Then we both started to glow, we looked around "What is this?"
And then we up and a light came down
And us to a ship, like, "What the fuck?"

I already got the money, already got the
I see these other niggas, do it how they did it
From a trapper to a rapper, trapper to a
Trapper to a rapper, now nigga, make it

now this the shit I'm talkin' 'bout, the shit that I've been on
Yeah lightyears outer space, but a bitch feel right at home
Now where the
Get them asses to clappin'
Break down some of that candy and roll it up in a wrapper for a
Now I could never go to trappin'
And who Atlanta when you're on Saturn gettin' a lapdance
a lit match in your left hand, and your right hand is a gas can
And at any given moment, I could burn shit up
Why you standin' there lookin', nigga? Turn that shit up
Hop in some of this alien pussy, let me know how it
I'm just sayin', I'm gon' be there and I in no rush
Nah, nigga, nah
I in no rush

Ayy I thought you couldn't rap, when'd you how to do that?
Then what you need me for if you already how to flow?
Ayy fuck that, we gotta go, wouldn't be in this ho
If you told me the jump we wouldn't be on this UFO
But I think that I can fly us, a key so I can try it
thought that I would ever be a flyin' saucer pilot
But first thing's gon' be first, when we get back to that
go back to them raps and you can go back to that work, nigga

I already got the money, already got the
I see other niggas, I'ma do it how they did it
Nigga goin' home, home!
a trapper to a rapper, trapper to a rapper
Trapper to a rapper, now nigga, it happen
You can kill me, I care—No!

Ayy look, the basic thing is, you can do you wanna do.
I ain't 'bout to pass up on all this shit, you see this?
Like we jumpin' and shit.
You wanna go and do what, just rap? You can rap up here!
nigga, just rap. No you can't, nigga, this is space.
You can't, fuck that, we home. DROGAS!