Luyện nghe bài hát Jit/Juke

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

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 said it, I it

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

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

Nigga, I be the imitated, my crib renovated
My old assessin', my new bitch is waitin'
Just like a with my operation
I got me my but still got no patience
All of these texts and I'm not takin'
My phone overflowin', shit can get drainin'
I signed up with Ye, and he explained it
How we gotta get it like and Damon
Did back in the year that they in
Stuck between a ROC and the G.O.O.D. is where I'm remainin'
Bitch, finally famous
you doing today I could do before breakfast
Young T-rexing
My old bitch wish that she would've got
be the first lady because my wrist won a presidential election
Bitch, and I hope you
I said it, I it, I hope that recorded
I broke a Guinness
I flew in from Italy through the
out to Kourtney, Kim, Khloe and Scott Disick
When you see my pretty face, the fuck up and kiss it
And just that my hands

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

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

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

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