Luyện nghe bài hát Stepped On My J's

Uh, ooh, uh
Yall what this is

We used to school and head straight up to the mall
Just so we could be the ones with em on
Return to by lunch time, like nigga, "What now?"
But we in the club, like nigga, "What now?"

You better look cause I
I know you see em, say
I you see em, say what? I know you see em
A thousand for the jeans, two for the shoes
And uh, fuck a shirt Ima these tattoos

You see my fitted man, I represent the
even at the crib, I represent the crib
Might pop my grill in, might let my chain
Might my wrist
(Down dirty, do the thing)

I get em free, say But I payin
If I want I rock a different year o Jz day
A style, different color is a must
But uh, its all until I get my first scuff
And Im

naw, aint no way!
(Whats wrong?!)
Man, he just on my Jz!
(What?!)
Stepped on my Jz! He stepped on my Jz!
just came out! He done stepped on my Jz!

naw, aint no way!
(Whats wrong?!)
Man, he just on my Jz!
(What?!)
on my Jz! He done stepped on my Jz!
I cant believe shit! He done stepped on my Jz!

I-I-I got em on but they get no run
Like 13s, 7s, No. 4 and the 1s
I how they look with Dickies, how the Levi lay on em
If you aint got em when you see me you gon wan em

I new, I gotta get em first, old, I just pop a box
Hook em wit a shirt and the color socks
I think the coldest was the on black, 11s with the red bottom
Or the No. 9s, you shoulda me when I got em

I was in my house, in my house, dancin' in the
Straight bout gettin out and how Im 'bout to kill em
When you know you got a pet that nobody got
You cant hold 'em back, homie gotta rock

My attic, a joy fanatic, little Morris
I when they come in number, color
is happenin', you know?
A different style, a different color is a
But uh, its all good until I get my first and Im like

naw, aint no way!
(Whats wrong?!)
Man, he just on my Jz!
(What?!)
on my Jz! He done stepped on my Jz!
These just came out! He done on my Jz!

naw, aint no way!
(Whats wrong?!)
Man, he stepped on my Jz!
(What?!)
Stepped on my Jz! He stepped on my Jz!
I believe this shit! He done stepped on my Jz!

I-I-I-I see you daddy, you look sexy with them Jz on
I pull up in the drop, I step out them things on
I got me the black and tan, patent leather with the
Match em with the jeans, it's off with the shades

I know you see me, I you see me
My jeans be never slippin, never
Well paparazzi, I might and take a picture in em
Yeah, we be every day
And if you lookin for me daddy
You can me in the A-A-A-A

I got the Retro 1s then I the 2's, and the 3's and the 4's
I had to these you cant find em in the stores, nope
Called up my like, Shawty, send more
And if you would please send em to me out on

They be in a minute, man
See I got that connect where I can damn near get anything
First I pose on em Ima stroll on em
I call my at the store like, Put a hold on em

Them Carolina No. 9s patent leather wristbands
Patent No. 11s, we call em Space Jams
You in my man, Ima make you jump man
I make you jump the jump, the jump man

See on my weekends, Jz a part
I'm rockin to the club and these to the park
Im puttin these on nine, these hit the
I square off in my guard just in case I catch a

naw, aint no way!
(Whats wrong?!)
Man, he stepped on my Jz!
(What?!)
Stepped on my Jz! He done on my Jz!
These came out! He done stepped on my Jz!

naw, aint no way!
(Whats wrong?!)
Man, he stepped on my Jz!
(What?!)
Stepped on my Jz! He done on my Jz!
I cant believe this shit! He stepped on my Jz!

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