Luyện nghe bài hát Jet Fuel

I'm the truth, tell it, weed yellin'
Get it by the pound, we just smoke it, we sell it
What I make a plane go
Them bitches say "You got money but you lame"
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your ass
We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your ass

Man you so lame, lookin' at you, nigga
While I'm in no bitch'll give her pussy to you, nigga, no
She say "Not even a bank roll"
'Cause the king gettin' when the bank's closed
Yeah, she in her heels on her knees
Yeah, her call, she don't leave though
Nope, I beat that pussy like she somethin'
tell that ho get up and roll somethin'
We pourin' up, gas, weed noisy
She on that molly, won't stop talkin' that me
I'm like, "Why don't you a nigga's dick or somethin'?"
Or take it behind while you eat a bitch or somethin'
I like my bitches up like my white cup
I like my pint up, drank poured up
Yup, and you know you wanna catch it
You don't wanna see my niggas actin' with the ratchet

I'm the truth, tell it, loud weed
Get it by the pound, we just smoke it, we don't it
What I make a plane go
Them bitches say "You got some but you lame"
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your ass
We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass

I'm a jet smoker, crazy like the Joker
Suck it you fuck it is exactly what I told her
Ten bottles, two models, kush sack, it's a jet
Go and get my game stash, bitch, off the side
Baby daddy face lookin' long, better that
Make a nigga drop change on your lame ass
Bob smoke, spendin' hundred after hundred
Jumped down her and in her stomach, now she runnin'
Me and my henchmen, we be gunnin' for the money, blowin' jet
We don't pay for pussy cause we more than we rest, dude
I bet you that your main bitch'll boo
And every ho with her when they see me gon' break their too
Rich dick in her, I done gave the bitch life
in the pussy same way that I was high in court
Flip it, slap it, rub it down, finish, it back up
Wash the dick off while she the kush sack up

I'm the truth, tell it, loud weed
Get it by the pound, we just smoke it, we don't it
What I blow'll make a go
Them bitches say "You got money but you lame"
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on lame ass

Better kush if them bitches wanna blow, of the
For the who be playin' with their nose, now you know
That the king all about the bills, quarter mil'
In the bag, slappin' on their ass with dollar bills
You don't it, ho? You ain't gotta chill then
Leave the match and go back to where you live then
Nope, but you don't wanna do
How this ho blowin' on me, where her or her flute at?
I brought a and she blew that, see he brought two back
Drunk up a of lean, ain't sleepin', now who can do that?
She dippin' all molly, steady askin' where the food at
You believe me? Ask my nigga Jeezy, he can true that
I beat pussy, blew that, man I ain't gon' finesse it
Man you what I'm smokin', shawty you ain't gotta check it
You can smell it, this shit I'm straight up out of D4
I ain't but it's loud when the weed blow
Yup, like I'm fresh up on the
up, weed loud like gunplay
On sucka niggas with their lame ass
You blowin' train smoke, we blowin' plane gas

I'm the truth, it, loud weed yellin'
Get it by the pound, we smoke it, we don't sell it
What I blow'll make a go
bitches say "You got some money but you lame"
We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your ass