Luyện nghe bài hát Stepped On My J's

Uh, ooh, uh
Yall what this is

We used to ditch school and head up to the mall
so we could be the first ones with em on
Return to school by lunch time, nigga, "What now?"
But we in the club, like nigga, "What now?"

You look down cause I
I you see em, say what?
I know you see em, say what? I you see em
A thousand for the jeans, two hundred for the
And uh, fuck a shirt Ima rock these

You see my man, I represent the crib
even at the crib, I represent the crib
Might pop my grill in, might let my chain
Might my wrist
(Down dirty, do the thing)

I get em free, say But I payin
If I want I rock a year o Jz eery day
A different style, color is a must
But uh, its all good until I get my first
And Im

Hell naw, no way!
(Whats wrong?!)
Man, he just on my Jz!
(What?!)
on my Jz! He done stepped on my Jz!
These came out! He done stepped on my Jz!

naw, aint no way!
(Whats wrong?!)
Man, he just on my Jz!
(What?!)
Stepped on my Jz! He done on my Jz!
I cant believe shit! He done stepped on my Jz!

I-I-I got em on but they get no run
them 13s, 7s, No. 4 and the 1s
I like how they look Dickies, how the Levi lay on em
If you got em when you see me you definitely gon wan em

I they new, I gotta get em first, old, I pop a box
Hook em wit a shirt and the matchin' color
I the coldest was the black on black, 11s with the red bottom
Or the No. 9s, you shoulda seen me I got em

I was in my house, in my house, in the mirror
Straight bout gettin out and how Im 'bout to kill em
When you know you got a pet that nobody got
You hold 'em back, homie youve gotta rock

My attic, a joy fanatic, little Morris
I know when come in number, color
is happenin', you know?
A different style, a different color is a
But uh, its all until I get my first scuff and Im like

Hell naw, no way!
(Whats wrong?!)
Man, he stepped on my Jz!
(What?!)
Stepped on my Jz! He stepped on my Jz!
just came out! He done stepped on my Jz!

Hell naw, no way!
(Whats wrong?!)
Man, he just on my Jz!
(What?!)
Stepped on my Jz! He done on my Jz!
I cant believe this shit! He stepped on my Jz!

I-I-I-I see you little daddy, you look sexy with Jz on
I up in the drop, I step out with them things on
I got me the black and tan, leather with the gray
Match em with the skinny jeans, it's off with the

I you see me, I know you see me
My be never slippin, never slippin
Well paparazzi, I stop and take a picture in em
Yeah, we be every day
And if you lookin for me little
You can me in the A-A-A-A

I got the Retro 1s I bought the 2's, and the 3's and the 4's
I had to order these you find em in the stores, nope
Called up my stylist like, Shawty, more
And if you please send em to me out on tour

be here in a minute, man
See I got that connect where I can damn near get anything
I pose on em then Ima stroll on em
I call my hookup at the like, Put a hold on em

Them Carolina No. 9s matchin patent wristbands
Patent leather No. 11s, we call em Space
You in my space man, Ima make you man
I make you jump the jump, the jump man

See on my weekends, Jz play a
I'm rockin these to the and these to the park
Im these on nine, these hit the mark
I square off in my guard just in I catch a scar

Hell naw, no way!
(Whats wrong?!)
Man, he stepped on my Jz!
(What?!)
Stepped on my Jz! He stepped on my Jz!
just came out! He done stepped on my Jz!

Hell naw, no way!
(Whats wrong?!)
Man, he just on my Jz!
(What?!)
Stepped on my Jz! He done on my Jz!
I cant believe this shit! He done on my Jz!

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