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

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

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

[Hook: 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, walk inside the label, struck a and then I blew

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

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

Kendrick Lamar (x2)]

[Outro: Lamar]
This is my and I look at it like its my last
And I'm right past the future as I reminisce on my past
And I don't even think how I to, my mind is on rocket blast
And I don't even drink like I too, and I don't even smoke
So you know natural flow is for users since they want to go to rehab
at the coke that he had, matter 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