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 hear it, me up (My niggas on point, game tight)
Turn me up a little bit more (My niggas on point, game tight)
My nigga Cole in this motherfucker. nigga?
(My on point, game tight)
we go yeah, turn me up

[Verse 1: Lamar]
plenty pussies throwing pellet guns at me
Paranoia making it more than for me to sleep
Pinnacle, I I be, centerfold, I know I got
But they hate to frame me as the Mona Lisa of
So retaliation is a must, when we the block
My dump'n out the roof, (Do-do-do-do-do)
Drive past, guns blast, up the charts too
Uh, me K-D-O-T, put TNT inside my
Walk inside the label, struck a match, and I blew, bomb
C4 everywhere, C4
I got three whores with me, it smells like Dior and
Decoys die slow, you can detour to 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,
in this game with a Rolie chain, and a dream
Became reality, made some casualties, my scream

[Hook: Lamar (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 T-N-T inside my
Uh, walk inside the label, struck a match and I blew

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

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

[Hook: Kendrick (x2)]

[Outro: Kendrick
is my life and I look at it like its my last
And I'm lookin' right past the future as I on my past
And I don't even 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 since want to go to rehab
Lookin' at the coke that he had, fact that followers 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 out the roof