Luyện nghe bài hát The Jump Off (Remix)

Whoa, whoa, whoa,
Aiyyo, Tim man, the jump off right here, man
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, Queen Bee, nigga
It's the jump off, on

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

All we wanna do is
And buy everybody at the bar
Black Barbie dressed in
I'm tryin' to leave in somebody's

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

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

is for my peeps
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 you say right

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

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

Shake up the dice, throw down ice
Bet it all playa, the price
Money a thing, throw it out like rice
around the world, cop the same thing twice

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

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

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

the world of the Playboy, pin up girl
Buttnaked, dressed in nothin' but
You wanna me 'cause ya know I'm freaky
And ya wanna eat me 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 friends pretty
Chicks by the and all different flavors

Mafioso, that's how this go
Now everybody come get with the
Shake body, body, move your body, body
On the floor, don't hurt nobody body

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

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

And live
coast, West coast, worldwide
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
Yeah and and stay fly nigga, yeah, man
Right, right, right, right, Bee, LB

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