Luyện nghe bài hát The Jump Off

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

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

All we do is party
And buy at the bar Bacardi
Black Barbie dressed in
I'm to leave in somebody's Ferrari

love, that's what a real mob do
Keep it gangsta, look out for her,
I'm the wicked bitch of the east, you keep the peace, aiyyo
Or out the beast

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

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

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

It's Kim and Timbaland, niggas, shit, ya drawers
Special delivery for you and
I rep for bitches, he rep for
If you rep for your hood then make some

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

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

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

This is for my
the Bentleys, the Hummers, the Benz
Escalades, twenty three rims
Jumpin' out the with the Tims, keep your bread up

And live
East coast, coast, worldwide
All my playas in the hood, fly
And if your ballin', let me you say right

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

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

Mafioso, how this thing go
Now come get with the lingo
Shake your body, body, move your body,
On the dance floor, don't nobody body

I'm the one put the Range in the Rover
When I'm steppin' out the Range, yo over
Comin' through in the Brooklyn Mint
We 'gone do this just like Big was here

is for my peeps
With the Bentleys, the Hummers, the
Escalades, twenty three rims
Jumpin' out the with the Tims, keep your bread 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, keep your up
and worldwide and stay fly nigga, yeah, man
Right, right, right, right, Bee, LB

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