Luyện nghe bài hát Jefe

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

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

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

Female voice & T.I.]
Como dice 'Plata O Plomo'?
es como es
Que te bien, bitch!
Hey, que pase, mi
You that nigga?
Ay,
he do?

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

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