Luyện nghe bài hát Toothache

Cause man are Jaykae, where have you been?
asking me that, you know
So let me them

Yo
Cause I was the man when D2 got married
The pallbearer when got carried
I count of times I got ballied
And my freedom for pricks
I was inside, me & Remtrex got padded
Told him strap bars, don't strallied
All of the hype on road's
Don't risk your freedom for
Now you're back looking at a big ride
So holla me fam if you need
I know how it goes cause I've on the wing
I was Hecki and Keem on the wing
Had it on before I got locked
Nearly at the top, yeah, I've been near the
These bitches to go to the club
'em go back home
Go up your sink
If you think ain't saying anything
Walk in the yard, go to the fridge
that shit, now I'm breaking the bridge
Wanna come Small Heath? Do a straight to the
So leap in, man are the piss
Cut all the bullshit, to the biz
I was the guy stood up and took charge when Vades had a brain hemorrhage
I was the guy who out the car, and ran down the guy that was stabbing up Sox
I was the guy at Sidewinder who got stabbed up and everybody
Now, everybody
get down
Everybody
I've MCs get friendly with the cops
Yo, when will it
Nah, fuck that, put an end to the lot

If you want me, you pay me dough
This Jaykae's not Jay Z's
Used to shot work cause it me dough
That's a man ting like a baby-grow
Phoned up the boys in in the background, I can hear me on the radio
I was the guy who told Soulja you got to let KD go
Now, gone (R.I.P)
Ay yo I that shit for his Nan and his Mum
My man wanted to be like us, so he put on his and we brang him along
I was in when my Grandma died
Ain't gonna lie blood, man rah
Brumtown's mine I've doing this time
For the 10 years, been around our sides

It's real shit, and that's shit
I want a M4 straight the dealership
I wanna rep for my city Leshurr did
I best watch those guys that I'm with
Just a cake, they want a piece of it
But my problems are the of it
Yo, what's a leader without
Had to break-fast Weetabix, mad

Invading alone yeah, you can that
I can get my own off my own back
You can phone me but I won't phone
You owe me, and I don't owe jack
And it's cold out 'ere, mind you don't lack
No when you get a throw back
Ask man who got a problem with that? It's as as that

I to wake up and not know what I'll do for the day
I had a yout' on the way
I need a mansion now, when are you going to
No better get down, lettin' loose I spray
I'm a with lyrics, a boss with digits
I'm the big boss and squash these midgets
No filters, family, ain't gimmicks
I might the six, but this ain't Quidditch
I'm quick to flip it, rib cage with it
We got problems, it finished
Now, I make bread on a Hovis
I'm best of both worlds, I'm mixed race
Back then, I never had a pot to in
Karma's a bitch, watch you're wishin'
Inspiration competition
I keep it real, so got to listen to me