Luyện nghe bài hát Stepped On My Jays

Uh, ooh, uh
Yall what this is

We used to school and head straight up to the mall
Just so we could be the first with em on
Return to by lunch time, like 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 I know you see em
A thousand for the jeans, two hundred for the
And uh, a shirt Ima rock these tattoos

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

naw, aint 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 stepped on my Jz!
(What?!)
Stepped on my Jz! He stepped on my Jz!
I cant believe shit! He done stepped on my Jz!

I-I-I-I see you little daddy, you look with them Jz on
I up in the drop, I step out with them things on
I got me the black and tan, patent 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 slippin, never slippin
Well paparazzi, I stop and take a picture in em
Yeah, we be fresh day
And if you for me little daddy
You can me in the A-A-A-A

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

They be in a minute, man
See I got that connect where I can damn near get like
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 a part
I'm rockin these to the and these to the park
Im these on nine, these hit the mark
I square off in my just in case I catch a scar

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 done on my Jz!

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

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