Luyện nghe bài hát Jit/Juke

Ho, I got my cell phone ringin', nowadays hard to get me
Nine times out of ten, if you then you busy
Sippin' Henney, Rémy like it's Chrissy
And I pop that champagne like it's my birthday, really it's a
All the benjis, I've been gone all year
back, I swear you niggas ain't done moved an inch or centi
Mind movin' like a semi, pop pop pop, the is
I feel like when I back off in this bitch, I feel the tension
Ho, you've got your hand out, what that mean, gimmie?
What you need your ass, a penny? Better off for kidneys
I know thug ass niggas that'll run in house
You lock the door, you lock the window, they gon' come the chimney
Skinny nigga but I walk inside bitch like Dikimbe
I'm the Laurent St., I a angel face with me
You got your hand out, ho, again, what that mean, like
you need you, a penny? Better off askin' for kidneys
If a bitch don't suck my dick, I swear shit just offend me
Ho, I'm from Detroit, I went to Cass and not Renni
Actin' like you can't die tonight, what, you gon' back like Kenny?
I roll up spazzin' like Timmy, hand is to the benjis

to the benjis, not attached to these feelings
I don't these hoes, I'd rather fuck me a million, I mean it
If I it, I mean it

Atta-tached to the benjis, not attached to these
I don't love these hoes, I'd rather fuck me a million, I it
If I it, I mean it

If I said it, I it
If I said it, I it

Nigga, I be the imitated, my crib renovated
My old bitch assessin', my new is waitin'
Just a doctor with my operation
I got me my check-up but still got no
All of these texts and I'm not takin'
My overflowin', that shit can get drainin'
I signed up with Ye, and he just it
How we gotta get it like Jay-Z and
Did back in the year that came in
Stuck between a ROC and the G.O.O.D. place is where I'm
Bitch, it's finally
What you doing today I do before breakfast
Young nigga
My old wish that she would've got pregnant
Tryna be the first lady my wrist won a presidential election
Bitch, and I hope you
I said it, I meant it, I that recorded
I broke a Guinness
I flew in Italy through the Pacific
Shout out to Kourtney, Kim, Khloe and Disick
When you see my face, shut the fuck up and kiss it
And just know my hands

Atta-tached to the benjis, not attached to these
I don't love these hoes, I'd rather fuck me a million, I it

to the benjis, not attached to these feelings
I don't these hoes, I'd rather fuck me a million, I mean it

If I said it, I it
If I it, I mean it

It's down, down in the earliest round
And baby, we'll be goin' down
I'll be your number one with a
I've got a loaded God complex, cock it and it
It's goin' down, down in the earliest
And baby, we'll be down swingin'
I'll be your number one a bullet
I've got the safety off, back, ready to pull it