Luyện nghe bài hát Jump

Gold medals, them my models
Rollin' old models, lowered old
Flowin' and goin' gold follows
Flower bearin', call it petals to the
Power sharin', it devils to the door
Power, power, ain't 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 of my drum
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 that action for them
Her influence fully automatic, off the Richter, yeah
up to my ride, asked me could she get inside
She pointed at her pistol so I properly
me, out here in the streets, she ain't have no competition
And with me up on beats, then we shared the same description
a blunt between her lips, she said, "Now here's my proposition:
You write a bunch of raps 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 a couple million"

I got the money, already got the bitches
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 "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 then she pointed at her
Said, "I saw thing the first time, you don't gotta do it twice
But I a lil' more info on exactly what I write
Some details 'bout a female, your life and what you like"
She said, "My life is like a bitch, and I'm just my life"
Then pow-pow-pow-pow-pow, yeah niggas started bussin'
Like that was over and that we had overcome it
She said, "Nigga hit the gas," went zero to a hunnid
Now we runnin' from some killers, I was so sick to my
She was hangin' out the window with that she was dumpin'
Had a look upon her face that made me that she was cummin'
We was swervin', the curb
And ditched the whip and runnin'
to jump over a wall, but it was a little tall
So we ducked behind a and that's how we got overlooked
I was shook and hard
And she was sittin' there smokin'
Then we both started to glow, we around like "What is this?"
And then we looked up and a light came
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
From a trapper to a rapper, to a rapper
to a rapper, now nigga, make it happen

Well now this the shit I'm talkin' 'bout, the that I've been on
Yeah lightyears outer space, but still a bitch right at home
Now the bitches?
Get them asses to clappin'
Break some of that candy and roll it up in a wrapper for a rapper
Now I could never go back to
And who needs when you're on Saturn gettin' a lapdance
With a lit match in 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 ain't in no

Ayy I thought you couldn't rap, when'd you learn how to do
Then what you need me for if you already how to flow?
Ayy fuck that, we gotta go, wouldn't even be in ho
If you me from 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 that I would ever be a flyin' saucer pilot
But first thing's gon' be first, when we get to that earth
I'ma go back to raps and you can go back to that work, nigga

I already got the money, got the bitches
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 is, you can do whatever you wanna do.
Like I ain't 'bout to pass up on all this shit, you see
Like we time and shit.
You wanna go back and do what, 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!