Luyện nghe bài hát Jumping

KidWond3r you made this beat?
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Out West 290 shit,
You how I'm rockin', nigga
Get guns up, get your funds up
You on that opp shit, get mop-sticked,
Ayy, ayy

Fuck dissed me on a song, now he dead (Boom-boom-boom)
nigga shouldn't have said what he said (Gang, gang)
Money in the couch, pistol the bed (Gang)
You can keep your legs I'm aimin' at your head (Boom-boom-boom)
He say he want beef, alright, cool, said (Be cool)
But he ain't been at the house for a week 'cause he (Scared)
You pull up with banana clips, peel a head
No- no more monkeys on the bed (What?)

1]
Got the candy-apple painted lollipop red
Treat my dick like it's a sucker, she got lollipop
Fu- fuck the pigs, can't share, no with the feds
Take a pussy nigga on the roof and him off the edge
Tryna play me like a ho, that's a
I'm YSN, bitch, I know you see the (Gang)
I'm Iron Giant, make me hit you with the (B-r-r-rap)
Say you get money, but you got shit to show fo' (Show fo')
You at the club and you ain't throwin' no dough
I'm Mike Tyson, hit the Pyrex with an
I need a duffel bag, bitch, I'm real dough
She suck my dick with her friend, she a ho (She a real ho)
When I'm done with that pussy, I leave it real
My rims big, so I hit the real slow
How you a trapper? You even read the scale, though
I'm rappin', but I still got shit for sale, though (Sale, though)

Fuck nigga me on a song, now he dead (Boom-boom-boom)
Pu- pussy-ass nigga shouldn't have said what he (Gang, gang)
in the couch, pistol underneath the bed (Gang)
You can keep your legs 'cause I'm aimin' at your (Boom-boom-boom)
He say he want beef, alright, cool, 'nough (Be cool)
But he ain't been at the house for a 'cause he scared (Scared)
You pull up banana clips, peel a nigga head
No- no more jumpin' on the bed (What?)

2]
We ride in the latest whips extended clips
Fo- with the rubber grip hangin' off my hip
Ba- bad redbone Cookies out the zip
And she don't even drink, I got her off a sip (What?)
Bo- board the jet 'cause I gotta take a trip (Gone)
Seven six-twos hit his car and it flip
I ain't gotta spit game, but I'm soundin' a pimp
I even know her name, but I fucked her off the rip
This drunk-ass nigga like he wanna trip (Gang)
He out his neck, so I'm aimin' at his lips (Boom-boom-boom-boom)
Ba- jeans and these bitches cost a grip (Why?)
I'm fresher a bitch, you will drown off the drip (Drip)
I fall up in the club, make the valet the whip (Skrt)
I your shit rented, you ain't even got the slip
Bitch, I'm with the Bloods and I'm cool with the Crips (Gang, gang)
I pull up to the strip, get my then I dip, bitch

Fuck nigga dissed me on a song, now he (Boom-boom-boom)
Pu- pussy-ass shouldn't have said what he said (Gang, gang)
Money in the couch, pistol the bed (Gang)
You can keep legs 'cause I'm aimin' at your head (Boom-boom-boom)
He say he want beef, alright, cool, 'nough (Be cool)
But he ain't been at the for a week 'cause he scared (Scared)
You pull up with clips, peel a nigga head
No- no monkeys jumpin' on the bed (Jumpin' on the bed)

Bed, bed
Be- bed, bed
Bed, bed
No- no more jumpin' on the bed