Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Jim Jones

This my man Jim
You know we been a lot of devastation, larceny
Defeat,
Man, fuck all that, I don't know what that's about but fuck all
Jim, I'm in the
Dipset, your turn, you up nigga!
go!

I'm puffin' my weed and these niggaz, mad
I'm frontin' season
As far as hoes, they want me to see 'em
I fuck 'em and then don't want me to leave 'em
An obsession, I twist 'em, I sex 'em
My an obsession
They call me, miss me, they stressin'
I call 'em, they me, they stressin'

These hoes, they sayin' that shit that'll ya
I'm now, this kid look familiar
As far as my Dips, we rich the cars and the
We what you spent on your car on my wrist
bother me bitch
In the midst of grind, I'm twistin' my lime
I'm 'bout to get cash, and you can ass
Dipset got this shit up on

This is Jim Jones, he's on chrome
Ya best bet is him alone
O.G. in them stones, G's on them stones
Now just send me the tone

These are true stories, I to live poorly
And now man I live in two
Get suited in Maury, the coupe is
The coupe cost 140, you don't wanna race, I move on you shorty
Look good on cameras
They love me, I put my whole up on cameras
bloody, niggaz in hood with them blamas
Tell me, so do it for

We did it druggin' and [Incomprehensible]
We did it from and comin' up wrong
We did it strugglin' and comin' up strong
Still with cons, with guns in their palms
You front on Dipset, we will on your moms
Or come through with bombs and stop and
And set off them

is Jim Jones, he's breezin' on chrome
Ya best bet is him alone
O.G. in them stones, G's on them stones
Now mami just send me the

You got to admit I'm hot when I
Like a summertime's tropic's
Like a on the strip with no top on the whip
A block it I put with them cops on the strips
glocks on their hip
Like shells when they drop when them shots get
The pain in my been my aim from the start
We when we came from the star

Now we all gainin' on
With back to hits, like Yankees an' shit
Dipset, we as shit but I credit my ghetto
'Cause now we rock platinum, the preciousest
press us, we'll press on this metal and blow you apart
Shoulda from the start
My jewels, glow in the dark
You fools, keep playin' ya

This is Jim Jones, he's on chrome
Ya best bet is him alone
O.G. in them stones, spent G's on stones
Now mami send me the tone