Luyện nghe bài hát The Jig Is Up (Dump'n)

Praise to the almighty,
Me and my (Live forever)
3 eyes to my
this
I wanna hear it, me up (My niggas on point, game tight)
Turn me up a little bit more nigga (My on point, game tight)
My nigga Cole in this motherfucker. nigga?
(My on point, game tight)
There we go yeah, me up

1: Kendrick Lamar]
Picture plenty throwing pellet guns at me
Paranoia it more than difficult for me to sleep
Pinnacle, I I be, centerfold, I know I got
But they hate to frame me as the Mona of Hip-Hop
So retaliation is a must, we bend the block
My dump'n out the roof, (Do-do-do-do-do)
past, guns blast, shooting up the charts too
Uh, me K-D-O-T, put TNT my suit
inside the label, struck a match, and then I blew, bomb
C4 everywhere, C4
I got three whores me, it smells like Dior and derrière
die slow, you can detour to Heaven's stairs
Or walk inside Hell's dungeon, I just might something
They pussies, I smell
You douche on the daily, niggas, you up daisy
I push the gas on the Mercedes,
Came in this with a Rolie chain, and a dream
Became reality, made some casualties, my choppers

Kendrick Lamar (x2)]
And now we out the roof, (Do-do-do-do-do)
Drive past, blast, shooting up the charts too
Uh, me K-D-O-T, put T-N-T inside my
Uh, inside the label, struck a match and then I blew

[Verse 2: Lamar]
Nigga that thought Good Kid gon' flop, or I might go pop
Or bitch won't drop, knees when my shit drop
too infatuated with the fucking numbers
Which make it for me to divide and conquer
I from Compton, we ain't have it all
Smokers basing inside the hall
And I'm putting fear in you all, see your shaking
Jump out your body, you Ricky Bobby until you
Y'all pray to God this week I be out bombs
I pray to God this beat is good for Shyne
If not J. Cole, your is trash
But at least my opinion just everyone laugh
This is where we at? I it's entertainment
I guess is speculation making a classic came with
If I ain't the patience I'd probably self destruct
Real want real music, the jig is up

[Bridge: Lamar & J. Cole]
Your fear is confirmed
We that you crashed and burned
The is back
K. Dot it's your turn, take your lap
King Cole salutin' own King Kendrick
the sky is falling, the wind is calling
Stand for something or die in the
The city hail Kendrick Lamar
The world King Kendrick Lamar

[Hook: Lamar (x2)]

[Outro: Kendrick
This is my and I look at it like its my last
And I'm lookin' right past the future as I on my past
And I even think how I used to, my mind is on rocket blast
And I even drink like I used too, and I don't even smoke
So you know this natural flow is for users they want to go to rehab
Lookin' at the coke that he had, matter fact that bother them
Then but I won't say my bad, see I lay in the cut
Watch the product stack up, motherfucker what
See now we dump'n out the