Luyện nghe bài hát Only One Way Up

Uh Jones, uh

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

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

I'm in L.A. the top down the floored
Wit a hot whore, suck my cock tell the law
And for you fagots I see 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' off the steps of the building's
Rollin' wit gangs in the back of the where the killin'
In Ave where young Chris body found
A is all to add to task body 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 what you cats'll never do, or be to
I'm ahead of you, 'cause I spit like I ate
And if I did then I'm never full
Stop the hoe jokes, I'm not a homo, better believe I'll the 4-4
I Mexican, but I'll stretch your man, yes I am a fuckin' vato loco

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

I don't walked in the street, so much raw in my sneaks
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 shit light, got on my shit
Not a lot of thems this nice, but the games funny so I gotta do right
So to the ball drop and the world up, I'm a twirl shit up
Until my peeps come home, Zeke come
believe I'm a keep on beastin' on

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

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

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

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

Jim's the of riders, J R's the writer 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 apple at the castle, come and fuck us
And more, got the birds of raw, I deserve a tour
Hey, hey holla' back, swallow that, thats whore

In a Persian turban, swervin', that suburban
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 drugs are legal, so just pass the
Three months alone sizzurp will the notic
We B boys in one year a quarter billion
Here the clothin' line, I got your order children
And thats more than illin', as the Lord is willin'
I'm a pour in millions, so a villain, killa