Luyện nghe bài hát Jackie Tan

Molly Tan
pie back
Pull up the gat
on my ass
I just the gas
Roll up out the bath, on me
And I'm on my ass
I just the gas
up out the bath, Tussionex on me
And I'm on my ass
I smoked the gas
Roll up out the bath, on me
And I'm on my ass

I smoke KK
My like a AK
Cut these like KaySlay
Duck these like Day Day
And then come back like
Fuck her on the night
I do no day dates

I old schools
No Wraith, VIP we weight
AOD we K
Smoke and OJ
Big G you a lower
Get jammed, lawyer throw the
I don't the name, I don't know the face

Uh. Try me that's a
around, goons be on your top just like a Go-Pro
Them pounds we gon' blow
We it all then throw it up in slow-mo
I'm riding in my

Jackie Tan
Cherry pie
up with the gat
on my ass
I smoked the gas
Roll up out the bath, on me
And I'm on my ass
I smoked the gas
Roll up out the bath, on me
And I'm on my ass
I just the gas
up out the bath, Tussionex on me
And I'm on my ass

banana purchase it with Phantom
Jackie hand me a booth from Atlanta
Bust your shirt open like Tony
Maison Margiela boot up in Manor
Wiz da reefer, smoke by the pound
Drunk on Juicy J I'm on the brown
Touching that Hi-Tech, I sipping on
to the future we triple-cup now
Flipping in Mr Benjamins
Sir with that scrappin' we down
buckle, buckle down
Jackie Tan but I Bobby Brown
Buy term, trap that Chinatown
Hit the road I'm trapping in your
that pint he sipping it
Pocket loaded Blue Benjamins
I'm buy another kidney
Stone, Bobby, Whitey
Gas got us pimpin'
Pop the Oprah Winfrey
Stepping the star them
bad, Mr. Benson
Dropping bags off in the
the dash in the Bentley
Longway

Jackie Tan
Cherry pie
Pull up the gat
on my ass
I just the gas
Roll up out the bath, on me
And I'm on my ass
I smoked the gas
Roll up out the bath, on me
And I'm on my ass
I smoked the gas
Roll up out the bath, on me
And I'm on my ass

up
You already what's in my cup
punch
lit
At the
money
OG killa
No crack no
Niggas know I them papers
I ain't with shit bruh
I'm Taylored
All my want
Mo' money , mo' money, mo'
I play along
What money, money, what money
Ain't no with me,
If you working that ass
Things in life come free
If you ain't that ass
Two in the house
A stacks in the sofa
I don't shop at
Ten is a coster
I'm loud
I'm as the moon
With Tan
thirteen
How high can a nigga these bands

Molly Tan
Cherry pie
up with the gat
on my ass
I smoked the gas
Roll up out the bath, on me
And I'm on my ass
I smoked the gas
Roll up out the bath, on me
And I'm on my ass
I smoked the gas
up out the bath, Tussionex on me
And I'm on my ass

Molly Tan
pie back
Pull up the gat
on my ass
I just the gas
up out the bath, Tussionex on me
And I'm on my ass
I smoked the gas
Roll up out the bath, on me
And I'm on my ass
I smoked the gas
Roll up out the bath, on me
And I'm on my ass