Luyện nghe bài hát Jump

Gold medals, my role models
Rollin' old models, old schools
Flowin' and goin' gold follows
Flower bearin', call it to the floor
sharin', call it devils to the door
Power, power, 'til ain't no devils
Flower, flowers, they be at the feet of my sun
a thousand miles per hour down the street of my slum
And who do I meet, to the beat of my
It was little Susie Uzi, she crack and was a killer
All bitch dope tip, trappin' with no niggas
Had a long money, minor do that action for figures
Her influence fully automatic, off the Richter, yeah
Walked up to my ride, asked me she get inside
She pointed at her pistol so I replied
Told me, out here in the streets, she have no competition
And me up on them beats, then we shared the same description
With a blunt her lips, she said, "Now here's my proposition:
You just write a bunch of for me and I'ma go and spit 'em
Then we take 'em to the radio, the DJ better 'em
Then we take 'em to the record store and sell a million"

I got the money, already got the bitches
I see these niggas, I'ma do it how they did it
a trapper to a rapper, trapper to a rapper
Trapper to a rapper, now nigga, it happen

Tell me up Soundtrakk, have him send a couple beats
Not "Superstar" shit, she wanted somethin' for the streets
Said it take 'bout a month, she said it better take a week
my arm a little punch and then she pointed at her heat
Said, "I saw thing the first time, you don't gotta do it twice
But I need a lil' more info on exactly what I
details 'bout a female, 'bout your life and what you like"
She said, "My is like a bitch, and I'm just like my life"
Then pow-pow-pow-pow-pow, yeah them niggas started
Like that boycott was over and that we had it
She said, "Nigga hit the gas," went from zero to a
Now we from some killers, I was so sick to my stomach
She was out the window with that thumper she was dumpin'
Had a look upon her face that me think that she was cummin'
We was swervin', the curb
And ditched the and started runnin'
to jump over a wall, but it was a little tall
So we ducked a bush and that's how we got overlooked
I was shook and hard
And she was there smokin' kush
Then we both started to glow, we looked like "What is this?"
And then we looked up and a light came
And us to a ship, like, "What the fuck?"

I already got the money, got the bitches
I see other niggas, I'ma do it how they did it
From a trapper to a rapper, trapper to a
to a rapper, now nigga, make it happen

Well now the shit I'm talkin' 'bout, the shit that I've been on
Yeah lightyears space, but still a bitch feel right at home
Now the bitches?
Get them intergalactic to clappin'
Break down some of candy and roll it up in a wrapper for a rapper
Now I could never go back to
And who Atlanta when you're on Saturn gettin' a lapdance
With a lit match in your hand, and your right hand is a gas can
And at any moment, I could burn this shit up
Why you standin' there lookin', nigga? Turn that shit up
Hop in some of this alien pussy, let me know how it
I'm just sayin', I'm gon' be there and I ain't in no
Nah, nigga, nah
I ain't in no

Ayy I thought you couldn't rap, when'd you learn how to do
Then what you need me for if you already how to flow?
Ayy fuck that, we go, wouldn't even be in this ho
If you me from the jump we wouldn't be on this UFO
But I think that I can fly us, a key so I can try it
Never thought that I would ever be a saucer pilot
But first thing's gon' be first, we get back to that earth
go back to them raps and you can go back to that work, nigga

I already got the money, already got the
I see these niggas, I'ma do it how they did it
we're goin' home, home!
From a trapper to a rapper, trapper to a
Trapper to a rapper, now nigga, it happen
You can kill me, I care—No!

Ayy look, the basic is, you can do whatever you wanna do.
Like I ain't 'bout to pass up on all this shit, you see
Like we jumpin' and shit.
You wanna go back and do what, just You can rap up here!
Yeah nigga, rap. No you can't, nigga, this is space.
You can't, fuck that, we home. DROGAS!