Luyện nghe bài hát Jefe

(Oyy papi, apurate, fuck!)
No more apologizing for being
(No se me importa. apurarte?)
From now on man, fuck it, I'm gon' be dope
(Quiero la plata, más)
And no for it
I'm sorry I'm dope, (Dámelo todo, lo quiero ya)
Wrap mind around 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 fuck her twice, then I her my friend (then I make her my friend)
Shit, look at these haters, hatin' again (they hatin' again)
I they don't like it, they takin' it in
Fuck up a check, then we makin' it
She like Chanel, I'ma drape her in
She want the D, I've been waitin' on
I've doing my thing, they've been hatin' on that
And I meant what I said, I ain't takin' it
We get you chain, we takin' it back
Reach for my chain, get [your fracture] for
Only speak on my name when you the facts, please
I know we ballin' too and all of these 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 jump on the jet me, she on the tour
I'm in Balenci', Laurent and Givenchi, my on Benji and she in Dior
Flex on the 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 just tellin' these jokes (tellin' these jokes)
While we gettin' money, just this bread, tryna turn it to toast, forreal
They say we talk about money too much, but maybe they ain't gettin' money
I say, "Dimelo, papi," he combo the truck, he gon' 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 niggas with more before
stuntin' and shinin' since back in the nineties
I'm 'bout it, the Glock in my pocket, remind you and plug the whole city behind me
Spent of thousands, no millions on diamonds
In Philly, go ask Meek Milly about me
I'm and thorough, stand up as fuck
See niggas, I just be like, 'What the fuck?'
Ain't no way in you can fuck with us
Like a bad bitch with no furniture, I can't do with her
hit her and them bad bitches who hung with her
That's how I do, ay, give you the formula
Don't stop me, I'm warmin' up
Niggas be actin', the they perfomin' for
Leave 'em right for the coroner
Man, my bitch so bad, she a foreigner
Aston Martin, the attire is
How we it, ain't shit 'bout us normal
We Hustle, schemin' and chasin' our dream, stackin' that 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
Skiin' in Vail, David Chapelle told me you niggas is as hell
Run to the smoke and runnin' and tell, open the vault, put you under the jail

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

Ask him if he got weed
Yo quiero grande
Man, you just say?
Cómo se a lot of weed
(Yeah) Yeah yo quiero grande
(huh?)
(Hell yeah)
Mucho (We that)

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