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

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

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

[Hook: Kendrick (x2)]
And now we out the roof, (Do-do-do-do-do)
Drive past, guns blast, shooting up the too
Uh, me K-D-O-T, put inside my suit
Uh, walk inside the label, struck a and then I blew

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

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

[Hook: Lamar (x2)]

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