Luyện nghe bài hát Only One Way Up

Uh Jones, uh

Now we set them presidents, to get presidents
Over the ones are dead, we'll put guns to your head
Put dots on your loaf like you was the bread
Sheek, Zeke, hell rell and I got some in the

I contradict what the government says
For them boys on my back wit them by my bed
They thinkin' that we coppin' sellin raw
Tryin' to put us through Rico and them Rockefeller' laws

I'm in L.A. the top down the pedals
Wit a hot stiletto whore, suck my cock the law
And for you I see past all your cheap stares
Nowadays I see my past a beach chair, yeah

And I the fellin' so relaxed and refreshin' when
A total change from movin' crack off the of the building's
wit gangs in the back of the jects where the killin'
In Park Ave where young Chris found
A number is all to add to task count
Watch it boy they'll show you how that shorty bounce,
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce,

I'm the most incredible, to ever do you cats'll never do, or be able to
I'm ahead of you, 'cause I like I never ate
And if I did then I'm just full
Stop the hoe jokes, I'm not a homo, better I'll cock the 4-4
I ain't Mexican, but I'll your man, yes I am a fuckin' vato loco

I went from the pot with cocoa to the with cocoa
To gettin' locked, catchin' a charge wit the cops with cocoa
Now I'm just hot like
You can catch me on the block, being watched, in a
The same color as cocoa

I don't walked in the street, so much raw in my sneaks
God dam, got home and had corns on my
I see the Lord when I sleep and often He
He says Juelz you than all of these creeps

So I got all my shit light, got on my shit
Not a lot of this nice, but the games funny so I gotta do shit right
So to the ball drop and the blow up, I'm a twirl shit up
Until my come home, Zeke come home
Better believe I'm a keep on on

Where should I began our pompous, a thousand accomplished
throughout the atlas, honest been accomplished
You'll be abolished, men, women, astonished
The don is the one, jewelry way it

blessed on the chest, funky S when I dress
Thunder storm damn, wrenching' her fresh
But I cope wit the rain, mad I can't float my dame
Down to the wit Caine, Maine, my boat is a plane

I on the water, here I go boastin' again
I keep toast, a toast, inhale smoke for the pain
gone wild, nope, they goin' insane
All doped off the fame, jump rope with my

Now off the chain, ma take off your chain
I'm 40 will off brain, kids will be lost and claimed
'Cause of Walton James, now in the orphan
Whether adoption or foster all the same

Jim's the rider of riders, J R's the of writers
Juelz you know him well, hell he the fire of
I'm the supplier, baffled the hustler
got a knife for that apple inside your jugular

The big apple, I all the customers
Put it on the at the castle, come and fuck with us
And further more, got the birds of raw, I deserve a
Hey, hey holla' back, that, thats murda' whore

In a Persian turban, swervin', that suburban
Curvin', herb in the air, yeah, yeah I'm y'all
See I and cop it, mash and mop it, blast a rocket
Natural hustler, yeah crack I stocked it

Now my drugs are legal, so just the profit
Three alone sizzurp will smash the notic
We B boys in one year a quarter billion
Here come the line, I got your order children
And thats more than illin', long as the is willin'
I'm a pour in millions, so a villain, killa