Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Jim Jones

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

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

These hoes, they that shit that'll kill ya
I'm rich now, this kid familiar
As far as my Dips, we the cars and the whips
We spent what you on your car on my wrist
Don't me bitch
In the midst of this grind, I'm twistin' my
I'm to get cash, and you can kiss ass
Dipset got shit up on smash

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

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

We did it from druggin' and
We did it from hustlin' and comin' up
We did it from and comin' up strong
Still runnin' with cons, guns in their palms
You front on Dipset, we dump on your moms
Or come through with and stop and park
And set off bombs

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

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

Now we all gainin' on
With back to back hits, like an' shit
Dipset, we gangsta as but I credit my ghetto
'Cause now we platinum, the preciousest metal
Don't press us, we'll press on this and blow you apart
Shoulda known the start
My jewels, they glow in the
You fools, keep ya part

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