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 sorry I'm dope, nigga (Dámelo todo, lo ya)
Wrap your around it and embrace it, this is a fact of life
(Mmm, papi)
God, I'm so

[Verse 1: Meek
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 these haters, they again (they hatin' again)
I know don't like it, they takin' it in
up a check, then we makin' it back
She like Chanel, I'ma her in that
She want the D, I've waitin' on that
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 it back
Reach for my chain, get [your fracture] for
Only speak on my name when you statin' the facts,
I know we ballin' too much and all of these hoes fallin' for us
I say, "Ven mami," and call it to us
If I give you my number, don't me too much, comprende?
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
on the 'Gram just to look like you got it, but really you broke
(but you broke)
suckas pop shit on their Twitter, like 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 burnin' this bread, tryna turn it to toast,
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 you, get introduced to the king
Bentleys, Ferraris, new and they clean
So disappointed when talk shit on their records, when you see 'em, don't do anything
Okay, killin' these 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 plug the whole behind me
hundreds of thousands, no millions 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 you can fuck with us
a bad bitch with no furniture, I can't do nothin' with her
Still hit her and bad bitches who hung with her
That's how I do, ay, give you the formula
Don't stop me, I'm just up
Niggas be actin', the fuck 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, ain't shit us normal
We Hustle, schemin' and chasin' our dream, stackin' that paper
Hearin' my raps, you see me, you see I mean, drippin' that flavor
Fuck niggas hatin', try me, I split that potato, then go sit and eat with the mayor
Skiin' in Vail, David Chapelle me you niggas is funny as hell
Run to the smoke and then runnin' and tell, open the vault, put you the jail

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

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

Ya