Luyện nghe bài hát The Jump Off (Remix)

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
Goons in the club in somethin' jumps off
And back up the hive, let the pump off
In the graveyard is where you get off

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

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

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

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

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

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 some noise

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

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

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

This is for my
With the Bentleys, the Hummers, the
Escalades, twenty three inch
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 world of the Playboy, pin up
Buttnaked, in nothin' but pearls
You wanna me 'cause ya know I'm freaky
And ya wanna eat me 'cause ya say I'm

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

Mafioso, that's how this go
Now everybody come get with the
your body, body, move your body, body
On the dance floor, don't hurt body

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

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

Two and fuckin' 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