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

[Verse 1: J
In you haven't 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 track I step on, ya know I'm killin' it
Bitch don't blow my high, come and blow my dick
I just like a bomb because she know how to make me tick
I'm on that Purp, I'm on that Widow, stuff them both inside a
Get money, fire bitches just like I am Donald
Jay F. Tae, and the F would be for flamed up
I got this on lock, better yet I got it chained up
I am the Human Torch, so you know I bring fire
Bad bitches, money, weed is all a real desire, hoe
I mix that lean, take a sip
She give me brain,
I this beat, no censorship
You fake and counterfeit
I kill beat then get acquit
Okay, yes, I admit
I be all the time, and right now I am blowed as shit
I'm high as hell, I'm as fuck
I make it rain, they
I run amuck and niggas, yes I got that semi tucked
Heed my words, don't with me
I'm the and I decree
We will ball and fuck you if you disagree

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

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

B.o.B]

2: T.I.]
I got big wheels on my ride, about six mills on my ride
You catch me all on your side of town but bitch don't kill my vibe
Don't blow my high, just my jock, I'm so paid, I'm so fly
Your baby daddy didn't respect me, his eye, that no lie
I'm on my square, blowing circles in the air, of that
I'm a boss and you a worker, here boy don't 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 mills all on this shit
Boy it's been eleven years of this shit, look at me now still in bitch
I stand tall no can fall, you ass niggas can't touch a key
See me don't speak ain't' nothing G, I'm in my nigga don't fuck with me

B.o.B]

[Verse 3: J]
J stay in the club, me and all my niggas
All these bad bitches, all this free
Surrounded by so many women one of these might be your wife
She lookin' for a nigga ballin' so tonight might 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 paid cash, got a new crib a weed lab
Crisp I need that, fuck your team where the freaks at
Hundred deep in V.I.P., always hatin'
I came in with a bunch of and I'm leavin' with out with his lady
I got boo in my Bugatti, she bout to swallow my babies
My system loud my weed loud, no clippers I'm faded

B.o.B]