Luyện nghe bài hát Jit/Juke

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

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

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

Nigga, I be the most imitated, my renovated
My old bitch assessin', my new is waitin'
Just like a with my operation
I got me my but still got no patience
All of texts and calls I'm not takin'
My phone overflowin', shit can get drainin'
I signed up Ye, and he just explained it
How we get it like Jay-Z and Damon
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 you offended
I said it, I meant it, I hope that
I just a Guinness
I flew in from Italy through the
Shout out to Kourtney, Kim, Khloe and Disick
When you see my pretty face, shut the up and kiss it
And just that 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

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

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

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