Luyện nghe bài hát Jump

Gold medals, them my role
Rollin' old models, old schools
Flowin' and goin' gold follows
Flower bearin', call it to the floor
Power sharin', call it devils to the
Power, power, 'til ain't no devils
Flower, flowers, be droppin' at the feet of my sun
Move a thousand miles per hour down the of my slum
And who do I meet, to the beat of my
It was little Susie Uzi, she sold crack and was a
All dope tip, wasn't trappin' with no niggas
Had a long money, minor do action for them figures
Her influence fully automatic, crackin' off the Richter,
Walked up to my ride, asked me she get inside
She pointed at her pistol so I replied
me, out here in the streets, she ain't have no competition
And with me up on them beats, then we shared the same
With a blunt between her lips, she said, "Now my proposition:
You just write a bunch of for me and I'ma go and spit 'em
we take 'em to the radio, the DJ better spin 'em
Then we take 'em to the record store and a couple million"

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

Tell me call up Soundtrakk, him send a couple beats
Not that "Superstar" shit, she wanted somethin' for the
Said it might take 'bout a month, she it better take a week
Gave my arm a little punch and she pointed at her heat
Said, "I saw that thing the time, you don't gotta do it twice
But I need a lil' more info on what I write
Some details a female, 'bout your life and what you like"
She said, "My life is a bitch, and I'm just like my life"
Then pow-pow-pow-pow-pow, yeah niggas started bussin'
Like boycott was over and that we had overcome it
She said, "Nigga hit the gas," from zero to a hunnid
Now we runnin' from some killers, I was so to my stomach
She was hangin' out the window with that thumper she was
Had a look upon her face that made me that she was cummin'
We was swervin', jumped the
And ditched the and started runnin'
Tried to jump over a wall, but it was a little
So we ducked behind a and that's how we got overlooked
I was shook and hard
And she was sittin' smokin' kush
Then we both started to glow, we looked like "What is this?"
And we looked 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 other niggas, I'ma do it how they did it
a trapper to a rapper, trapper to a rapper
Trapper to a rapper, now nigga, make it

Well now the shit I'm talkin' 'bout, the shit that I've been on
lightyears outer space, but still a bitch feel right at home
Now where the
Get intergalactic asses to clappin'
Break down some of that candy and it up in a wrapper for a rapper
Now I could go back to trappin'
And who needs when you're on Saturn gettin' a lapdance
With a lit match in your left hand, and your right is a gas can
And at any given moment, I burn this shit up
Why you standin' just lookin', nigga? Turn that shit up
Hop in some of this alien pussy, let me how it work
I'm just sayin', I'm be there and I ain't in no rush
Nah, nigga, nah
I in no rush

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

I got the money, already got the bitches
I see these other niggas, I'ma do it how did it
we're goin' home, home!
From a trapper to a rapper, to a rapper
Trapper to a rapper, now nigga, make it
You can kill me, I care—No!

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