Luyện nghe bài hát The Jump Off (Remix)

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

I gone for a minute, now I'm back at the jump off
Goons in the club in 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 everybody at the bar
Barbie dressed 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 the peace, aiyyo
Or out come the

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

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

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 then make some noise

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm the one that put the in the Rover
When I'm steppin' out the Range, yo it's
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 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 hear you say

Yeah, to the what, yeah, oh, yo, keep bread up
Yeah and and stay 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 at it, why wouldn't she be? Come on, yeah
B.I.G., Freaky Tah, yeah, yeah, yeah, L's, 'em, oh