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 just be dope
(Quiero la plata, más)
And no for it
I'm I'm dope, nigga (Dámelo todo, lo quiero ya)
Wrap your mind it and embrace it, this is a fact of life
(Mmm, papi)
God, I'm so

[Verse 1: Mill]
Yeah, fuck up that money, then it again (then make it again)
I her twice, then I make her my friend (then I make her my friend)
Shit, look at these haters, they hatin' (they hatin' again)
I know they 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 been waitin' on
I've been doing my thing, they've been on that
And I meant what I said, I takin' it back
We get you chain, we ain't takin' it
Reach for my chain, get [your for that
Only speak on my name when you statin' the facts,
I know we ballin' too much and all of these pretty fallin' for us
I say, "Ven mami," and call 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 to look like you got it, but really you broke
(but you broke)
Since suckas pop on their Twitter, like killers and really get smoked (really get smoked)
Know niggas used to be trappers on Twitter just tellin' these jokes (tellin' these jokes)
While we gettin' money, burnin' this bread, tryna turn it to toast, forreal
They say we talk about too much, but maybe they ain't gettin' money enough
I say, "Dimelo, papi," he the truck, he gon' make a tab and I'm runnin' it up, gracias!

2: T.I.]
Let me welcome you, get introduced to the
Bentleys, Ferraris, brand new and clean
So disappointed niggas talk shit on their records, when you see 'em, don't do anything
Okay, killin' these niggas with more than
stuntin' and shinin' since back in the nineties
I'm 'bout it, forgot the Glock in my pocket, remind you and plug the city behind me
Spent of thousands, no millions on diamonds
In Philly, they go ask Meek about me
I'm solid and thorough, stand up as
See these niggas, I just be like, 'What the
no way in hell you can fuck with us
Like a bad bitch no furniture, I can't do nothin' with her
Still hit her and them bad bitches who with her
That's how I do, ay, can't you the formula
Don't stop me, I'm just up
be actin', the fuck they perfomin' for
Leave 'em right for the coroner
Man, my look so bad, she a foreigner
Martin, the attire is formal
How we kick it, ain't shit 'bout us
We Grand Hustle, schemin' and our dream, stackin' that paper
Hearin' my raps, you see me, you see what I mean, drippin' flavor
niggas 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 niggas is funny as
Run to the and then runnin' and tell, open the vault, put you under the jail

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

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

Ya