Luyện nghe bài hát What It Look Like

[Featuring:

We blessed to be
It's a for you to be here with us
MMG shit, Jet Life, BOA, y'all
What it look
My niggas fly niggas, this is Jet
For the occasion, planes

[Hook:
Look, it look like
My niggas fly niggas, is Jet Life
Yea!

Look, now roll my J
Haha, you know they like
Yea! Yea!

1: Wale]
Paris SB's make niggas catch seizures
Foam shitting on Irish Springs and Lever
Ha! I'm more cleaver,
Weather any weather, nobody doing it
Me and Spitta, Gucci I'm Gilligan
Ain't no Skipper but all my bitches is hair
My estate sweet, yea ginger bread
[?] meaner bars in the feds
MMG though
got me pulling strings, I got that Geppetto dough
Always in better clothes, I be with them better hoes
No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a
aroused, I'm sorry I'm not too good with vowels
I got a bitches, I'm not too good with vows
We in Spitta Ferrari, new Tiffanys on me
The fuck what PBS premiering, I'm addicted to
That's G shit, I be bumping fiend
And I'm on a roll, you would think they me a X
like a mufucker
I'm Durant at the Rucker, your a perfect jumper
Wetter than a swish and I miss
Get her at her delicates and I gotta tell her shit
Put it on whatever bitch, me and high as shit
Rex Ryan on hoes, Jet Life forever bitch

Look, what it like
My niggas fly niggas, this is Jet
Yea!

Look, now my J tight
Haha, you know what they
Yea! Yea!

[Verse 2:
The engine in of my car
I'm clearly in a tax bracket now, dog
Mainstream cheese but I ain't like y'all
Rapping garbage, attracting maggots
I'm in Dulles on luggage luxury baggage
Four door with the V8 S badges
I'm in the mirror of the
Looking at them haters in the Dodge Stratus
Can't up, get your liters in order
4.8, interior custom, leather borders
Not mine, I'm with Wale, I'm just a on the set
for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex
I get mine and I like a bad check
You smell the ounce, I even in ya house yet
We smoke loud, might to get your ears checked out
After hoes leave the Jets' hangout
Them lames even know the newest planes came out
But I'm in every real nigga Cutlass in the parking lot of the Stop bumping
So it, I'm platinum in the streets
I never gave a fuck and what they love
She just wanna fuck, homie just her
Rapping roulette, this is a drug
And baby girl can't get fill her up

x2]
Look, what it look
My niggas fly niggas, is Jet Life
Yea!

Look, now my J tight
Haha, you know they like
Yea! Yea!