Luyện nghe bài hát Relax

Shit.

Come let me you, man,
Relax, relax. (J. From Texas to DC, baby.)

J.
goin' down.
Come now, J. Holiday.
the reason I come home, baby.

Relax, relax,
(J. Holiday: go, whoo!)

How you be lonely,
don't really know me,
Comfortable as ever like my got us cozy,

lookin' rosy,
Bags to go G,
Poppin' tags we Photoshoppin' like Adobee,

as Obama,
All the was the old me,

walls could talk,
They would say how they don't me,

on the road,
No home could hold me,

Success is a drug,
And I feel like I'm to OD,

Nah, you run around,
like you own me,

til I get home,
Then you put it on me,

at how we ballin', bitch,
One or two of colby,

Look at how callin',
Voice what they owe me,

But they just some and you know that you were OG,
o'clock you know exactly where I'm gon' be,

You how the road be,
hoppin' on the sack,
But guess who's back to you the business.

J.
I'm in the streets, on ma' grind,
You got me, and we shine,
I know you gon' go down home, and let me get mine,
One more reason to home,
Off the streets,
Girl when I home,
Off ma grind,
Relax, relax, relax.

I got to be in the twelve,
Got the as well,

Grindin' it ain't illegal,
And I ain't a jail,

On the for the paper,
I'm on the tip of the tail,

I'm the Clyde to Bonnie,
And we leavin' a share,

My fat ex-girlfriend, was to see me get mailed,
The UPS in the downs, and you seem to appear.

You breakin' a sweat, put your feet in the air,
And while I ride presidential, let you be my Michelle,

In this life all these of troubles, I know easy to fail,
But when it's us against the world, me and you "oh yeah",

It'll a lot of hustlin', it's easy to tell,
That I am always on the hustle, seein' a chair,

See in my stare, I easy to scare,
Put a with a queen, and they can see we a pair,

Soon as I get a full house, be easy to share,
All of the and riches, just for keepin' it player.

J.
I'm in the streets, on ma' grind,
You got me, and we shine,
I know you gon' go down home, and let me get mine,
One more to come home,
Off the streets,
when I come home,
Off ma grind,
Relax, relax, relax.

We livin' the life, and is payback,
For the that you used to say that,

Maibach, something that your sights was aimed at,
that, money stacked up enough to pay that,
May stacks, but you told me that I should that,

Ain't that somethin', we to get stacks,
As soon as we get stacks, harder ta (J. Holiday: relax, relax),

So let your seat back, and repeat track,
Relaxin' in the sun up, 'n we chill 'til we see the c'mon,

In the 'n I'm hustlin' daily (J. Holiday: daily),
You don't to be stressin' that, baby (J. Holiday: baby),

I get home 'n I know you'll be waitin', yeah (J. yeah yeah),
You ain't mad at the I'm chasin',

And you know ma lifestyle's crazy,
But you always gon' be ma first lady, yeah (J. Woo!).

J.
I'm in the streets, on ma' grind,
You got me, and we shine,
I know you gon' go down home, and let me get mine,
One reason to come home,
Off the streets,
Girl I come home,
Off ma grind,
Relax, relax, relax.

Come let me you, man,

In the streets 'n I'm daily,
But you always gon' be ma lady, yeah

(J. Yoa got a Texas in the building.).
Oh yeah,
(J. Chamillionaire, what's up, baby?)
it away, Jay.

J.
Yeah,
relax,
No, no no no no,
Go!