Luyện nghe bài hát Jump

Gold medals, them my role
Rollin' old models, old schools
Flowin' cold and gold follows
Flower bearin', it petals to the floor
Power sharin', call it devils to the
Power, power, 'til no devils anymore
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 Uzi, she sold crack and was a killer
All bitch dope tip, wasn't with no niggas
Had a money, minor do that action for them figures
Her fully automatic, crackin' off the Richter, yeah
Walked up to my ride, asked me could she get
She pointed at her pistol so I replied
Told me, out here in the streets, she ain't have no
And with me up on them beats, then we the same description
With a blunt her lips, she said, "Now here's my proposition:
You just write a of raps for me and I'ma go and spit 'em
Then we take 'em to the radio, the DJ spin 'em
Then we take 'em to the record store and sell a million"

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

Tell me up Soundtrakk, have him send a couple beats
Not that "Superstar" shit, she wanted for the streets
it might take 'bout a month, she said it better take a week
Gave my arm a punch and then 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 exactly what I
Some details 'bout a female, 'bout your life and you like"
She said, "My is like a bitch, and I'm just like my life"
pow-pow-pow-pow-pow, yeah them niggas started bussin'
Like boycott was over and that we had overcome it
She said, "Nigga hit the gas," went from zero to a
Now we from some killers, I was so sick to my stomach
She was hangin' out the window with that she was dumpin'
Had a look upon her face that made me think she was cummin'
We was swervin', the curb
And ditched the and started runnin'
Tried to jump over a wall, but it was a tall
So we ducked behind a bush and that's how we got
I was shook and hard
And she was there smokin' kush
Then we both started to glow, we around like "What is this?"
And we looked up and a light came down
And us to a ship, like, "What the fuck?"

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

Well now this the shit I'm talkin' 'bout, the that I've been on
Yeah lightyears space, but still a bitch feel right at home
Now the bitches?
Get them asses to clappin'
Break down some of that and roll it up in a wrapper for a rapper
Now I could never go to trappin'
And who needs Atlanta when you're on Saturn a lapdance
With a lit match in your left hand, and your right is a gas can
And at any given moment, I could this shit up
Why you there just lookin', nigga? Turn that shit up
Hop in some of alien pussy, let me know how it work
I'm just sayin', I'm gon' be there and I in no rush
Nah, nigga, nah
I ain't in no

Ayy I thought you couldn't rap, when'd you how to do that?
Then what you need me for if you know how to flow?
Ayy fuck that, we gotta go, even 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
Never thought that I would ever be a flyin' saucer
But first thing's gon' be first, when we get back to 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, do it how they did it
Nigga we're home, home!
From a trapper to a rapper, trapper to a
Trapper to a rapper, now nigga, it happen
You can kill me, I care—No!

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