Luyện nghe bài hát Only One Way Up

Uh Jones, uh

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

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

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

And I the fellin' so relaxed and refreshin' chillin'
A total change 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 is all to add to task body count
Watch it boy they'll show you how that bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce,

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

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

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

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

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

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

I on the water, here I go boastin' again
I keep toast, a toast, inhale smoke for the pain
Girls gone wild, nope, goin' insane
All off the fame, jump rope 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 James, now in the orphan game
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 of fire
I'm the supplier, baffled that's the
Trifle got a 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, swallow that, murda' whore

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

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