Luyện nghe bài hát Jump Ii

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

Straight hoe, real hoe think people don't know 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 wigedy wigedy wack! And you be stuntin' and frontin' you let him pop for nothin'
And now you and stalkin like you ain't hump his cousin

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

Ya little 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 little is a (jump jump)
I heard ya was a (jump jump)

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Mad I knew done blew out her (back)
got mad mileage, but she still ain't got (jack)
Every time she fuck she was drunk is that
(Act like you know it and be claimin that it's mental)
You just a bag whore definition of a ghetto bird

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

Abraham had it, matter fact that's he's known for.
Faith, ya'll, it we were saved 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 don't act, then it really ain't faith

Ya little 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 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 jump
I was at my try'na make a couple dimes,
But somethin in my soul was that I had to rhyme.
I was every saturday, teachin on Sunday.
8 A.M. again I'm to work another Monday.
Man I was hatin it, I wasn't fakin it,
And then came opportunity, but me, I takin it.
Show show came; a couple folks came,
But leavin work to rap was risky like the game.
And mama mad at me, she say it was bad for me
To spend my in school just to rap, what a tragedy.

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 ya girl is a (jump jump)
Ya shorty is a (jump jump)
I heard ya was a (jump jump)