Luyện nghe bài hát Jit/Juke

Ho, I got my cell phone ringin', nowadays hard to get me
times 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, I've been gone all
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 masseuses when I off in this bitch, I feel the tension
Ho, got your hand out, what that mean, like gimmie?
What you need ass, a penny? 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 inside this bitch like Dikimbe
I'm the Laurent St., I keep a angel face me
You got your hand out, ho, again, that mean, like gimme?
you need you, a penny? Better off askin' for kidneys
If a bitch suck my dick, I swear that shit just offend me
Ho, I'm from 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' like Timmy, is attached to the benjis

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

Atta-tached to the benjis, not 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
If I it, I mean it

Nigga, I be the most imitated, my renovated
My old bitch assessin', my new bitch is
Just like a doctor my operation
I got me my check-up but got no patience
All of these texts and calls I'm not
My phone overflowin', that shit can get
I signed up Ye, and he just explained it
How we get it like Jay-Z and Damon
Did back in the that they came in
Stuck between a ROC and the G.O.O.D. place is where I'm
Bitch, it's finally
What you doing I could do before breakfast
Young nigga
My old wish that she would've got pregnant
Tryna be the first lady because my wrist won a election
Bitch, and I hope you
I it, I meant it, I hope that recorded
I just a Guinness
I flew in from Italy through the
out to Kourtney, Kim, Khloe and Scott 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 feelings
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

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