Luyện nghe bài hát Jefe

(Oyy papi, apurate, fuck!)
No more apologizing for excellent
(No se me importa. apurarte?)
now on man, fuck 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, then make it (then make it again)
I fuck her twice, then I make her my (then I make her my friend)
Shit, look at haters, they hatin' again (they hatin' again)
I know they don't like it, they it in
Fuck up a check, we makin' it back
She Chanel, I'ma drape her in that
She want the D, been waitin' on that
I've been my thing, they've been hatin' on that
And I meant I said, I ain't 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 pretty hoes fallin' for us
I say, "Ven aquí mami," and it to us
If I you my number, don't call me too much, comprende?
City to city, bad bitches and tities, she jump on the jet with me, she on the
I'm in Balenci', Laurent and Givenchi, my pockets on and she in Dior
Flex on the 'Gram just to look like you got it, but you broke
(but you broke)
Since suckas pop on their Twitter, like killers and really get smoked (really get smoked)
Know niggas that used to be trappers on Twitter just these jokes (tellin' these jokes)
While we gettin' money, just burnin' this bread, tryna 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 you, get introduced to the king
Bentleys, Ferraris, new and they clean
So disappointed when niggas talk shit on their records, when you see 'em, do anything
Okay, killin' these niggas with than before
Been stuntin' and shinin' since 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 on diamonds
In Philly, they go ask Meek Milly me
I'm solid and thorough, up as fuck
See these niggas, I just be like, the fuck?'
Ain't no way in hell you can with us
Like a bad with no furniture, I can't do nothin' with her
hit her and them bad bitches 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 there for the coroner
Man, my look so bad, she a foreigner
Aston Martin, the attire is
How we kick it, ain't shit 'bout us
We Grand Hustle, schemin' and chasin' our dream, stackin' that
Hearin' my raps, you see me, you see I mean, drippin' that 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 niggas is funny as
Run to the smoke and then runnin' and tell, open the vault, put you the jail

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

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

Ya