Luyện nghe bài hát Jump

Gold medals, them my role
old models, lowered old schools
Flowin' cold and goin' gold
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 hour down the street of my
And who do I meet, to the of my drum
It was little Susie Uzi, she crack and was a killer
All bitch dope tip, wasn't trappin' no niggas
Had a long money, minor do that action for them
Her influence fully automatic, off the Richter, yeah
Walked up to my ride, asked me could she get
She at her pistol so I properly replied
Told me, out here in the streets, she have no competition
And with me up on them beats, then we the same description
With a between her lips, she said, "Now here's my proposition:
You just a bunch 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 and sell a couple million"

I already got the money, got the bitches
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, it happen

Tell me up Soundtrakk, have him send a couple beats
Not that "Superstar" shit, she wanted somethin' for the
Said it 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' info on exactly what I write
Some details 'bout a female, 'bout your and what you like"
She said, "My is like a bitch, and I'm just like my life"
Then pow-pow-pow-pow-pow, yeah niggas started bussin'
Like that boycott was over and we had overcome it
She said, "Nigga hit the gas," went from to a hunnid
Now we runnin' some killers, I was so sick to my stomach
She was out the window with that thumper she was dumpin'
Had a look her face that made me think that she was cummin'
We was swervin', the curb
And the whip and started runnin'
Tried to jump a wall, but it was a little tall
So we ducked a bush and that's how we got overlooked
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 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
a trapper to a rapper, trapper to a rapper
Trapper to a rapper, now nigga, make it

Well now this the shit I'm talkin' 'bout, the shit I've been on
Yeah lightyears space, but still a bitch feel right at home
Now where the
Get them intergalactic to clappin'
Break some of that candy and roll it up in a wrapper for a rapper
Now I could never go to trappin'
And who Atlanta 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' just 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, you learn how to do that?
Then you need me for if you already 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 that
I'ma go back to them raps and you can go back to work, nigga

I got the money, already got the bitches
I see these niggas, I'ma 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 basic is, you can do whatever you wanna do.
Like I ain't to pass up on all this shit, you see this?
Like we jumpin' 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, that, we goin' home. DROGAS!