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 wack hoodrats I rap I'm back some of these bitches need to get smacked
See you be huggin', humpin', lovin' and lustin' ha
I came here to tell you that ya girl is a

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 pussy wigedy wigedy wack! And you be stuntin' and frontin' you let him pop for
And now you and stalkin like you ain't hump his cousin

Four in the mornin (knockin)
You she had a crib blowin' cock and (jockin)
She went camera phone straight 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)
ya wifey is a (jump jump)
Ya mother is a (jump jump)
Uh huh uh huh
(Jump jump)
You ya girl is a (jump jump)
Ya little is a (jump jump)
I ya daughter was a (jump jump)

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

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

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

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 little is a (jump jump)
I ya daughter 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 9-to-5 try'na make a dimes,
But somethin in my soul was that I had to rhyme.
I was rappin every saturday, on Sunday.
8 A.M. I'm back to work another Monday.
Man I was hatin it, I wasn't fakin it,
And then came opportunity, but me, I wasn't it.
Show show came; a couple folks came,
But leavin work to rap was like the dope game.
And mad at me, she say that it was bad for me
To spend my in school just to rap, what a tragedy.

Ya little is a (jump jump)
ya wifey is a (jump jump)
Ya mother 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)