Luyện nghe bài hát Only One Way Up

Uh Jones, uh

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

I what ever the government says
For them boys on my back wit bugs by my bed
still 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 tell the law
And for you fagots I see past all your stares
Nowadays I see my past from a chair, yeah

And I the fellin' so relaxed and when chillin'
A change from movin' crack off the steps of the building's
wit gangs in the back of the jects where the killin'
In Park Ave where young body found
A number is all to add to task body
Watch it boy they'll you how that shorty bounce, 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 spit I never ate
And if I did then I'm never full
Stop the hoe jokes, I'm not a homo, better believe cock the 4-4
I ain't Mexican, but I'll stretch your man, yes I am a fuckin' loco

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

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

So I got all my shit light, got on my right
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 peeps come home, come home
believe I'm a keep on beastin' on

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

blessed on the chest, funky S when I dress
Thunder storm damn, monkey wrenching' her
But I cope wit the rain, mad I float with my dame
to the coastal wit Caine, Maine, my boat is a plane

I land on the water, I go boastin' again
I keep toast, give a toast, inhale smoke for the
Girls gone wild, nope, they goin'
All off the fame, jump rope with my chain

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

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

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

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

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