Luyện nghe bài hát We Still In This Bitch (remix)

[Verse 1: J
In case you heard, bitch I am a martian
And you pussy ass rappers be the target
Yes, I'm in my zone and I'm coming for the
And I got yo' all over my bone yes
I'm in my zone, I'm it
Any I step on, ya know I'm straight killin' it
Bitch don't blow my high, just and blow my dick
I explode just like a bomb because she know how to me tick
I'm on that Purp, I'm on that Widow, stuff them both inside a
Get money, fire bitches like I am Donald Trump
It's Jay F. Tae, and the F would be for up
I got this game on lock, better yet I got it up
I am the Torch, so you know I bring that fire
Bad bitches, money, weed is all a real desire, hoe
I mix that lean, take a sip
She me brain, scholarship
I fuck beat, no censorship
You niggas fake and
I kill this beat get acquit
Okay, yes, I admit
I be all the time, and right now I am blowed as shit
I'm as hell, I'm drunk as fuck
I make it rain, they
I run amuck and niggas, yes I got that semi tucked
Heed my words, fuck with me
I'm the King and I
We ball forever and fuck you if you disagree

B.o.B]
I'm in my I'm feeling it
Stop blowing my quit killing it
So buy round
tried to shut us down
About an ago
But we still in bitch
Turn shit up loud
And buy another
They tried to us down
an hour ago
But we in this bitch

1: B.o.B]
I pull up, pull up, up in that automatic cookup
B Rich pull up in that rooster 'til we wake the hood up
Got all pounds of ganja, I work out, I'm doing kushups
Bands is in the building, pop that pussy throw a foot up
In the air, one time for a nigga like me with a squad like
With a team so strong with a flow so cold, ain't but some bad bitches in my clique
up Eastside
We in bitch
They think seeing me
But they seen shit
Girls on the yeah they make me rich
Girls at my shows take my pic
we can do this here all night, can't tell me nothing, can't tell me shit
All in my zone, all on my own
Open that pack, that strong
And we still up in this bitch, won't turn down, go home

B.o.B]

2: T.I.]
I got big wheels on my ride, spent about six mills on my
You catch me swervin' all on your side of but bitch don't kill my vibe
Don't my high, just blow my jock, I'm so paid, I'm so fly
Your daddy didn't respect me, black his eye, that no lie
I'm on my square, blowing circles in the air, of purple
I'm a boss and you a worker, listen here boy make me hurt you
You want trouble I got plenty, how you want it or semi
I'm so rich so all that shit you kickin' don't offend me
Don't get killed of in this bitch, I spent all on this shit
Boy it's been eleven years of this shit, at me now still in this bitch
I stand tall no can fall, you pussy ass can't touch a key
See me don't speak ain't' nothing G, I'm in my zone nigga don't fuck me

B.o.B]

[Verse 3: J]
J stay in the club, me and all my niggas
All bad bitches, all this free liquor
by so many women one of these hoes might be your wife
She lookin' for a nigga that's ballin' so tonight be her night
You know me I stay stuntin', lowkey I tuition at Onyx
money fast like Sonic, rich nigga I speak Ebonics
Got a new car I cash, got a new crib with a weed lab
Crisp bills I need that, fuck team where the freaks at
Hundred deep in V.I.P., niggas hatin'
I came in with a of goons and I'm leavin' with out with his lady
I got your boo in my Bugatti, she bout to my babies
My system loud my weed loud, no hair I'm faded

B.o.B]