Luyện nghe bài hát Only One Way Up

Uh Jones, uh

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

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

I'm in L.A. the top down the pedals
Wit a hot stiletto whore, my cock tell the law
And for you I see past all your cheap stares
Nowadays I see my from 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
Rollin' wit gangs in the back of the jects where the
In Park Ave where young Chris body
A number is all to add to task body
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 of you, 'cause I spit like I never ate
And if I did I'm just never 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 as chocolate cocoa

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 you better than all of these creeps

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

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

Chunky on the chest, funky S when I dress
storm damn, monkey wrenching' her fresh
But I cope wit the rain, mad I can't float with my
to the coastal wit Caine, Maine, my boat is a plane

I land on the water, here I go again
I toast, give a toast, inhale smoke for the pain
Girls gone wild, nope, goin' insane
All doped off the fame, jump with my chain

Now thats off the chain, ma take off chain
I'm 40 will off your brain, kids will be lost and
'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 him well, hell he the fire of fire
I'm the supplier, that's the hustler
got a knife for that apple inside your jugular

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

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

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