Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Jim Jones

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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