Luyện nghe bài hát Only One Way Up

Uh Jones, uh

Now we set them presidents, to get presidents
Over the ones that are dead, we'll put to your head
Put dots on loaf like you was wonder the bread
Sheek, Zeke, hell rell and I got in the feds

I contradict what the government says
For them boys on my back wit bugs by my bed
They still thinkin' we coppin' sellin raw
Tryin' to put us through them and them Rockefeller' laws

I'm in L.A. the top down the floored
Wit a hot whore, suck my cock tell the law
And for you fagots I see past all your stares
Nowadays I see my past a beach chair, yeah

And I the fellin' so relaxed and refreshin' chillin'
A total change movin' crack off the steps of the building's
Rollin' wit gangs in the back of the where the killin'
In Park Ave where young body found
A number is all to add to task body
Watch it boy they'll show you how shorty bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce,

I'm the most incredible, to ever do what you never do, or be able to
I'm of you, 'cause I spit like I never ate
And if I did then I'm never full
Stop the hoe jokes, I'm not a homo, believe I'll cock the 4-4
I ain't Mexican, but I'll stretch your man, yes I am a vato loco

I went from the pot with to the block with cocoa
To gettin' locked, catchin' a dealin' wit the cops with cocoa
Now I'm just hot like
You can me on the block, being watched, in a drop
The color as chocolate cocoa

I don't walked in the street, with so raw in my sneaks
God dam, got home and had on my feet
I see the Lord when I sleep and often He
He says Juelz you than all of these creeps

So I got all my shit light, got on my right
Not a lot of thems this nice, but the games funny so I gotta do shit
So to the ball drop and the world blow up, I'm a twirl up
Until my peeps come home, Zeke home
Better believe I'm a on beastin' on

Where should I began our pompous, a thousand accomplished
Known throughout the atlas, honest been
You'll be abolished, men, women, children
The don is the one, way beyond it

Chunky blessed on the chest, funky S when I
storm damn, monkey wrenching' her fresh
But I cope wit the rain, mad I can't float my dame
Down to the coastal wit Caine, Maine, my boat is a

I land on the water, I go boastin' again
I toast, give a toast, inhale smoke for the pain
Girls gone wild, nope, they goin'
All doped off the fame, rope with my chain

Now thats off the chain, ma take off chain
I'm 40 will off brain, kids will be lost and claimed
of Walton James, now in the orphan game
Whether adoption or foster all the same

Jim's the rider of riders, J R's the of writers
you know him well, hell he the fire of fire
I'm the supplier, baffled the hustler
Trifle got a knife for that inside your jugular

The big apple, I all the customers
Put it on the apple at the castle, and fuck with us
And further more, got the of raw, I deserve a tour
Hey, hey holla' back, swallow that, murda' whore

In a Persian turban, swervin', that suburban
Curvin', herb in the air, yeah, yeah I'm y'all
See I crash and cop it, and mop it, blast a rocket
Natural born hustler, crack I stocked it

Now my drugs are legal, so pass the profit
Three alone sizzurp will smash the notic
We them B boys in one a quarter billion
Here come the clothin' line, I got order children
And thats more than illin', long as the Lord is
I'm a pour in millions, so applaud a villain,