Luyện nghe bài hát Stepped On My Jays

Uh, ooh, uh
Yall know this is

We used to ditch and head 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 we in the club, like nigga, "What now?"

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

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

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

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

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

I new, I gotta get em first, old, I just pop a box
Hook em wit a shirt and the matchin' socks
I think the 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 thinkin gettin out and how Im 'bout to kill em
When you know you got a pet aint nobody got
You hold 'em back, homie youve gotta rock

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

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

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

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

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
up my stylist like, Shawty, send more
And if you would please em to me out on tour

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

Them No. 9s matchin patent leather wristbands
Patent leather No. 11s, we call em Space
You in my space man, Ima you jump man
I you jump 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 puttin these on nine, these hit the
I square off in my guard in case I catch a scar

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