Luyện nghe bài hát Traffic Jam (Easy Bake Remix)

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

SZA]
Itchin' for a climax past 11:30
Do you got it like that, do you got it like that?
Itchin' for a purpose, I can't seem to the surface
I ain't got it like that, do I really got it like
You keep talkin' 'bout time, I got
You can find me
The sun don't never end and the don't part
You don't pay enough of my rent, start
I got big and you got quick scheme to get rich quickly
And I don't wanna waste another
Really to take another shower
for you

[Verse 1: Kendrick
Big business, big booty
Black on black
Backing out the to back my engine
Backpack with in it
Backflip my dollars and Impalas, my arm whistling
Palm flipping, finger
y'all, I let it linger
Plush wall and floor
commodore singing
Tours for my swinging
On my heart swore I pour plenty semen
Or explore
Dummy tore through that boy for fingers
you're a PS4, my game change seizes
And my explain visas
I your name easy
We aim and keep
Bitch my say no treason
My chains say no cubic, all y'all stupid
Big dog, three phone call log
I'm Chris Paul, West Coast, stupid
The mantra, the holy trinity, your sponsor
My and your facility
Via del Compton, and finest

[Verse 2: Jay
Now this that big shell
BMX on the with the fishtail
Pegs on the front, we get there
We 4 at a swapmeet, don't need a 5th wheel
This bitch steal whoever if situations get
This fresh out the bounty, bustin' knuckles
Get buckled if you ever try to the hustle
your hands, watch how I shuffle (No cuts)
And show you why they hate more niggas than Uncle
Rollin' up that boondock, some it moon rock
Gotta keep that bass in my step, dope in a tube
Gotta do what I do to on
So all a nigga need is good love when I come
Cause the gotta eat, baby the rent's been due lately
And I just a hot one, I ain't tryna go too crazy
Fugazi, not me, me and my not sweet
you thug passion, how you walkin' around knock-kneed
I'm the silver bullet movin' at top
you how to get it and get away with it scott free