Luyện nghe bài hát Jefe

(Oyy papi, apurate, fuck!)
No more apologizing for excellent
(No se me importa. apurarte?)
From now on man, fuck it, I'm just gon' be
(Quiero la plata, más)
And no for it
I'm sorry I'm dope, nigga (Dámelo todo, lo ya)
Wrap your mind it and embrace it, this is a fact of life
(Mmm, papi)
God, I'm so

[Verse 1: Meek
Yeah, up that money, then make it again (then make it again)
I her twice, then I make her my friend (then I make her my friend)
Shit, at these haters, they hatin' again (they hatin' again)
I know don't like it, they takin' it in
Fuck up a check, then we makin' it
She Chanel, I'ma drape her in that
She want the D, I've waitin' on that
I've been doing my thing, they've been on that
And I meant what I said, I ain't it back
We get you chain, we takin' it back
Reach for my chain, get fracture] for that
Only speak on my name when you statin' the facts,
I know we ballin' too much and all of pretty hoes fallin' for us
I say, "Ven aquí mami," and it to us
If I give you my number, don't call me too much,
City to city, bad bitches and tities, she on the jet with me, she on the tour
I'm in Balenci', and Givenchi, my pockets on Benji and she in Dior
Flex on the 'Gram just to look you got it, but really you broke
(but you broke)
Since suckas pop shit on their Twitter, like killers and really get (really get smoked)
Know niggas that used to be trappers on Twitter just tellin' these (tellin' these jokes)
While we gettin' money, just burnin' bread, tryna turn it to toast, forreal
They say we talk about money too much, but maybe they ain't gettin' enough
I say, "Dimelo, papi," he combo the truck, he make a tab and I'm runnin' it up, gracias!

2: T.I.]
Let me welcome you, get to the king
Bentleys, Ferraris, new and they clean
So disappointed when niggas talk shit on their records, you see 'em, don't do anything
Okay, killin' these with more than before
Been and shinin' since back in the nineties
I'm 'bout it, forgot the Glock in my pocket, remind you and plug the whole city me
Spent hundreds of thousands, no millions on
In Philly, they go ask Milly about me
I'm solid and thorough, stand up as
See these niggas, I just be like, the fuck?'
Ain't no way in hell you can fuck us
Like a bad with no furniture, I can't do nothin' with her
Still hit her and them bad who hung with her
That's how I do, ay, can't you the formula
Don't me, I'm just warmin' up
Niggas be actin', the they perfomin' for
Leave 'em right there for the
Man, my bitch so bad, she a foreigner
Aston Martin, the attire is
How we it, ain't shit 'bout us normal
We Grand Hustle, schemin' and chasin' our dream, that paper
Hearin' my raps, you see me, you see what I mean, drippin' flavor
Fuck hatin', don't try me, I split that potato, then go sit and eat with the mayor
Skiin' in Vail, David Chapelle told me you is funny as hell
Run to the and then runnin' and tell, open the vault, put you under the jail

[Outro: voice & T.I.]
Como dice Pablo O Plomo'?
Así es es
Que te bien, bitch!
Hey, que pase, mi
You know that
Ay,
he do?

Ask him if he got some
Yo quiero grande
Man, what'd you just
Cómo se dice a lot of
(Yeah) yo quiero grande mota
(huh?)
(Hell yeah)
Mucho (We that)

Ya