Luyện nghe bài hát Jefe

(Oyy papi, apurate, fuck!)
No apologizing for being excellent
(No se me importa. apurarte?)
From now on man, it, I'm just gon' be dope
(Quiero la plata, más)
And no for it
I'm I'm dope, nigga (Dámelo todo, lo quiero ya)
Wrap your mind around it and it, this is a fact of life
(Mmm, papi)
God, I'm so

[Verse 1: Meek
Yeah, up that money, then make it again (then make it again)
I fuck her twice, then I make her my (then I make her my friend)
Shit, look at these haters, they hatin' (they hatin' again)
I know they don't it, they takin' it in
Fuck up a check, then we it back
She like Chanel, drape her in that
She want the D, been waitin' on that
I've been doing my thing, they've hatin' on that
And I meant what I said, I takin' it back
We get you chain, we takin' it back
Reach for my chain, get [your for that
Only speak on my name when you statin' the facts,
I know we ballin' too much and all of these hoes fallin' for us
I say, "Ven mami," and call it to us
If I give you my number, don't call me too much,
City to city, bad bitches and tities, she on the jet with me, she on the tour
I'm in Balenci', and Givenchi, my pockets on Benji and she in Dior
on the 'Gram just to look like you got it, but really you broke
(but you broke)
Since suckas pop on their Twitter, like killers and really get smoked (really get smoked)
Know niggas used to be trappers on Twitter just tellin' these jokes (tellin' these jokes)
we gettin' money, just burnin' this bread, tryna turn it to toast, forreal
They say we talk money too much, but maybe they ain't gettin' money enough
I say, "Dimelo, papi," he combo the truck, he gon' a tab and I'm runnin' it up, gracias!

2: T.I.]
Let me you, get introduced to the king
Bentleys, Ferraris, new and they clean
So disappointed niggas talk shit on their records, when you see 'em, don't do anything
Okay, killin' these niggas more than before
Been stuntin' and shinin' since in the nineties
I'm 'bout it, forgot the Glock in my pocket, you and plug the whole city behind me
Spent hundreds of thousands, no on diamonds
In Philly, go ask Meek Milly about me
I'm and thorough, stand up as fuck
See niggas, I just be like, 'What the fuck?'
Ain't no way in hell you can fuck us
Like a bad bitch with no furniture, I can't do nothin' her
Still hit her and them bad who hung with her
That's how I do, ay, can't you the formula
Don't stop me, I'm warmin' up
Niggas be actin', the fuck they for
Leave 'em right there for the
Man, my bitch look so bad, she a
Aston Martin, the attire is
How we kick it, ain't shit 'bout us
We Hustle, schemin' and chasin' our dream, stackin' that paper
Hearin' my raps, you see me, you see what I mean, that flavor
Fuck niggas hatin', try me, I split that potato, then go sit and eat with the mayor
Skiin' in Vail, David Chapelle told me you niggas is as hell
Run to the smoke and runnin' and tell, open the vault, put you under the jail

[Outro: Female & T.I.]
Como Pablo 'Plata O Plomo'?
Así es es
Que te bien, bitch!
Hey, que pase, mi
You know nigga?
Ay,
he do?

Ask him if he got weed
Yo grande mota
Man, you just say?
se dice a lot of weed
(Yeah) Yeah yo quiero mota
(huh?)
(Hell yeah)
Mucho (We that)

Ya