Luyện nghe bài hát Stepped On My Jays

Uh, ooh, uh
Yall know this is

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

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

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

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

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

I-I-I got em on but dont 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 aint got em you see me you definitely gon wan em

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

I was in my house, in my house, dancin' in the
Straight thinkin bout gettin out and how Im to kill em
When you know you got a pet that aint got
You cant 'em back, homie youve gotta rock

My attic, a joy fanatic, Morris Blackman
I when they come in number, color
E'erything is happenin', you
A different style, a different color is a
But uh, its all good until I get my first scuff and Im

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

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

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

I you see me, I know you see me
My jeans be never slippin, never
Well paparazzi, I stop and take a picture in em
Yeah, we be every day
And if you for me little daddy
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 these you cant find em in the stores, nope
up my stylist like, Shawty, send more
And if you would please send em to me out on

They be in a minute, man
See I got that connect where I can damn near get like
First I pose on em then Ima 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 man, Ima make you jump man
I make you the jump, the jump jump man

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

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

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