Luyện nghe bài hát Traffic Jam (Easy Bake Remix)

[Radio
We reporting from the 9 double 0-5-9 with my nigga Jay Rock and this is WTOP Radio and I'm your host DJ Turn-Up
I turn down nuttin' but my collar
I ain't turnin' down no
And I ain't turnin' down no fade
Now bitch if you're up the freak with your orangutan-lookin' ass, take some advice and bang SZA ya flat-foot bitch

SZA]
Itchin' for a climax lasting 11:30
Do you got it like that, do you really got it like
Itchin' for a purpose, I can't seem to scratch the
I ain't got it that, do I really got it like that?
You keep 'bout time, I got none
You can me where
The sun don't never end and the waves part
You don't pay enough of my rent, don't
I got big dreams and you got quick to get rich quickly
And I don't wanna waste hour
Really to take another shower
for you

[Verse 1: Lamar]
Big business, big booty
Black on Benz's
Backing out the back to my engine
Backpack with in it
my dollars and bend Impalas, my arm whistling
Palm flipping, middle
Fuck y'all, I let it
Plush and marble floor
Ghetto singing
Tours for my swinging
On my heart swore I pour plenty semen
Or cunnilingus
Dummy tore that boy for pointing fingers
Honey you're a PS4, my change seizes
And my name explain
I defame name easy
We aim and keep
Bitch my lane say no
My say no cubic, all y'all look stupid
Big dog, phone call log stupid
I'm Chris Paul, West Coast, stupid
The mantra, the holy trinity, your sponsor
My concert and your
Via del Compton, and finest

2: Jay Rock]
Now this that big fishscale
BMX on the ramp with the
Pegs on the front, we gon' get
We 4 deep at a swapmeet, need a 5th wheel
bitch steal whoever if situations get real
This that fresh out the bounty, bustin'
Get if you ever try to knock the hustle
Show your hands, how I shuffle (No cuts)
And show you why they hate more niggas than Uncle
Rollin' up that boondock, some call it rock
Gotta keep that bass in my step, in a tube sock
Gotta do I do to remain on
So all a nigga need is good love I come home
Cause the baby's gotta eat, baby the rent's been due
And I just a hot one, I ain't tryna go too crazy
Fugazi, not me, me and my not sweet
Give you thug passion, how you around knock-kneed
I'm the silver bullet at top speed
Show you how to get it and get with it scott free