Luyện nghe bài hát Jump

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

Tell me call up Soundtrakk, have him send a couple
Not that "Superstar" shit, she wanted somethin' for the
Said it might take 'bout a month, she said it take a week
Gave my arm a little 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 more info on exactly what I write
Some details 'bout a female, 'bout your life and you like"
She said, "My life is like a bitch, and I'm just my life"
Then pow-pow-pow-pow-pow, yeah them started bussin'
Like that boycott was over and that we had it
She said, "Nigga hit the gas," went zero to a hunnid
Now we from some killers, I was so sick to my stomach
She was hangin' out the window with that thumper she was
Had a look upon her face made me think that she was cummin'
We was swervin', jumped the
And ditched the and started runnin'
to jump over a wall, but it was a little tall
So we ducked behind a bush and that's how we got
I was shook and breathin'
And she was sittin' smokin' kush
Then we both to glow, we looked around like "What is this?"
And then we looked up and a light down
And us to a ship, like, "What the fuck?"

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

Well now this the I'm talkin' 'bout, the shit that I've been on
Yeah outer space, but still a bitch feel right at home
Now where the
Get them asses to clappin'
Break down some of that candy and roll it up in a wrapper for a
Now I could go back to trappin'
And who needs Atlanta when on Saturn gettin' a lapdance
With a lit match in your left hand, and your right is a gas can
And at any moment, I could burn this shit up
Why you standin' there just lookin', Turn that shit up
Hop in some of this alien pussy, let me how it work
I'm sayin', I'm gon' be there and I ain't in no rush
Nah, nigga, nah
I in no rush

Ayy I thought you rap, when'd you learn how to do that?
Then what you need me for if you already know how to
Ayy that, we gotta go, wouldn't even be in this ho
If you told me the jump we wouldn't be on this UFO
But I that I can fly us, stole a key so I can try it
Never thought that I would ever be a saucer pilot
But first thing's gon' be first, when we get back to that
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 other niggas, do it how they did it
we're goin' home, home!
From a to a rapper, trapper to a rapper
to a rapper, now nigga, make it happen
You can me, I don't care—No!

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