Luyện nghe bài hát Jump Ii

Do you know where her mouth has
See it's crazy cause dudes be wiping bitches not even knowin you just wiped a straight skeezy nigga.
Don't try to compare Rem to little wack hoodrats I could rap I'm back of these bitches need to get smacked
See you be huggin', humpin', lovin' and lustin' ha
I came here to tell you ya girl is a jump

Straight hoe, hoe think people don't know that you be suckin' and fuckin' but you ain't low
See you really think you all that cause ya ass fat but my niggas fucked they said ya pussy wigedy wigedy wack! And you be stuntin' and frontin' you let him pop for
And now you callin' and stalkin like you ain't hump his

Four in the knockin (knockin)
You she had a crib blowin' cock and (jockin)
She went from camera phone straight to DVD (yeah you me)
Told that she was slurpin and slobberin' and she swallowed it all down see

Ya sister is a (jump jump)
Even ya is a (jump jump)
Ya baby is a (jump jump)
Uh huh uh huh
(Jump jump)
You know ya is a (jump jump)
Ya shorty is a (jump jump)
I ya daughter was a (jump jump)

E]
Mad niggas I knew done out her (back)
got mad mileage, but she still ain't got (jack)
Every time she fuck she was is that coincidental?
(Act like you it and don't be claimin that it's mental)
You just a slut bag whore of a ghetto bird

M]
Don't get it twisted they got bigger in the Burbs
And I ain't really worried bout you likin me cause ma a J-U-M-P
It's the assurance of things hoped for. built a boat for
Jesus a beatin and his whole body was broke for.
for. Through it we know who the Word was wrote for

Abraham had it, matter fact that's what he's for.
Faith, ya'll, through it we were by grace
If you got it, we can see it by the way you run the
That we can see it on your face
If the faith act, then it really ain't faith

Ya little is a (jump jump)
Even ya is a (jump jump)
Ya mother is a (jump jump)
Uh huh uh huh
(Jump jump)
You know ya is a (jump jump)
Ya shorty is a (jump jump)
I heard ya was a (jump jump)

[Imagine
Before you "Breath In", "Represent! Get Krunk! "
I was tested in my faith, and I didn't know if I could
I was at my 9-to-5 try'na a couple dimes,
But somethin in my soul was that I had to rhyme.
I was every saturday, teachin on Sunday.
8 A.M. I'm back to work another Monday.
Man I was it, I wasn't even fakin it,
And came opportunity, but me, I wasn't takin it.
Show show came; a couple folks came,
But leavin work to rap was risky the dope game.
And mad at me, she say that it was bad for me
To spend my time in school to rap, what a tragedy.

Ya sister is a (jump jump)
ya wifey is a (jump jump)
Ya baby is a (jump jump)
Uh huh uh huh
(Jump jump)
You know ya is a (jump jump)
Ya shorty is a (jump jump)
I ya daughter was a (jump jump)