Luyện nghe bài hát The Jump Off

Whoa, whoa, whoa,
Aiyyo, Tim man, this the jump off here, man
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, it's Queen Bee,
the jump off, come on

I gone for a minute, now I'm back at the jump off
Goons in the club in case jumps off
And back up before the hive, let the off
In the graveyard is you get dumped off

All we do is party
And buy everybody at the bar
Black Barbie in Bulgari
I'm tryin' to in somebody's Ferrari

Spread love, that's what a mob do
it gangsta, look out for her, people
I'm the wicked bitch of the east, you better keep the peace,
Or out come the

We the best still there's room for
Our presence is felt like a Black movement
Seven quarter to eights, back to with 'em
And I'm sittin' on chrome, times platinum

is for my peeps
With the Bentleys, the Hummers, the
Escalades, twenty inch rims
Jumpin' out the Jaguar with the Tims, keep your up

And good
East coast, West coast,
All my in the hood, stay fly
And if your ballin', let me hear you say

Lil' Kim and Timbaland, niggas, shit, ya drawers
Special for you and yours
I rep for bitches, he rep for
If you rep for your hood then make noise

I got my eye on the guy in the coat
Don't he know Bee got the ill deep throat?
Uh, let me you what I'm all about
How I make a can disappear in my mouth

Shake up the dice, down your ice
Bet it all playa, the price
Money ain't a thing, it out like rice
Been around the world, cop the same twice

Rub on my tits, on my ass
Gimme some, on the gas
Pop the cork and up the hash
You know what we about, sex, and cash

This is for my
With the Bentleys, the Hummers, the
Escalades, three inch rims
Jumpin' out the Jaguar the Tims, keep your bread up

And live
East coast, West coast,
All my in the hood, stay fly
And if your ballin', let me hear you say

Enter the of the Playboy, pin up girl
Buttnaked, in nothin' but pearls
You wanna me 'cause ya know I'm freaky
And ya eat me 'cause ya say I'm sexy

Got a man in Japan and a dude in
Believe me, sweety, I got enough to feed the
No need to be greedy, I got mad that's pretty
Chicks by the layers and all different

Mafioso, that's how thing go
Now come get with the lingo
your body, body, move your body, body
On the dance floor, hurt nobody body

I'm the one that put the Range in the
When I'm out the Range, yo it's over
Comin' in the Brooklyn Mint gear
We 'gone do this just Big Poppa was here

This is for my
With the Bentleys, the Hummers, the
Escalades, twenty inch rims
Jumpin' out the Jaguar with the Tims, keep your up

And good
East coast, West coast,
All my playas in the hood, fly
And if ballin', let me hear you say right

Yeah, to the what, yeah, oh, yo, your bread up
and worldwide and stay fly nigga, yeah, man
Right, right, right, right, Bee, LB

Two thousand and fuckin' three, why not? We it hot
Come to know the spot, on, aiyyo
She at it, why wouldn't she be? Come on, yeah
B.I.G., Freaky Tah, yeah, yeah, yeah, L's, 'em, oh