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Letra actual de la canción
[Jay-Z]<br>Bounce<br>Uhhh, ha, uhhh, ha<br>Uhhh, uh-huh-uh-uhhh, uhh, uh-huh<br>This for my hustlers.. uh-huh<br>And for the bitches.. yeah<br><br>Yo, yo<br>This is for my niggaz down in Houston on candy paint<br>All my niggaz in the Dirty South, Miami mayne<br>All my niggaz in the A-T-L throwin dem bones<br>All them thugs that send slugs through your clothes; holla at me<br>It´s for the black culture, Spanish chicks with the sweet chocha<br>Spanish cats with the ki´s of cocoa<br>All the haters eat a dick they wanna see you brok-er<br>I hope the heat stroke ya, the misery is over<br>All my deep smokers, I hope the leaf choke ya<br>Hope you´ll never be sober I´ma toast to myself<br>I hope the Crist´ get me, spiralin into a tizzy<br>So pissy, swervin on the road dizzy<br>May God protect my soul, angels walk with me<br>First do the flow sickly, niggaz is so shifty<br>The fo´-fo´ is like a force field, you won´t get me<br>I brought some folk with me, Brooklyn is loc´n with me<br>What the fuck?<br><br>[Chorus: Juvenile repeat 2X]<br><br>You know, we ride<br>All day, all night<br>Pop Crist, shoot dice<br>Fuck hoes, for life<br><br>[Jay-Z]<br>This is for my chicks that get dough for takin off they clothes<br>All them money makin honeys that slide down the poles<br>All my educated chicks who grade is 4.0<br>All the baby mamas across the globe; aiyyo<br>I like my women friends feminine<br>I like my hoes on "X" like Eminem.. shit!<br>I like em bow-legged, never coke-headed<br>With a dough fetish - the drive to go get it<br>I like they toes proper, I like they clothes Prada<br>I like they shoes Gucci, I like new coochie<br>I fucked a few groupies, in a few hoopties<br>I got em iceberg shit they thought I knew Snoopy<br>I cop them Roc-a-Wear, my mamis dedicated<br>They never tell me no, the most they said is "not here"<br>I got they ears studded, both wrists baguetted<br>I got a main chick, a mistress, and a young bitch<br>Forget it I´m the don<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Jay-Z]<br>Wha-What?<br>This is for my dice shooters, cats doin life<br>By the time I get this kite to ya, I hope you doin alright<br>Who got em platinum up? Who got the chicks in the truck?<br>Too much to sit comfortably, they lappin up<br>Who shit is big pimpin? See the flow different<br>I drop heavy then I let the four-fifth flip em<br>I keep rappers talkin to kids, Jigga "Sixth Sense-d" em<br>Don´t mention my name and lames in the same sentence<br>You see I´m so thorough, take on your whole borough<br>Be so careful I hear the whistle from the fo´-fo´ barrel<br>Keep the flow Hovah; icy neck, cold shoulder<br>Who click is closest to La Costra Nostra?<br>It´s "The Roc"<br><br>[Chorus 1.5X]
Letra nueva de la canción
[Jay-Z]<br>Bounce<br>Uhhh, ha, uhhh, ha<br>Uhhh, uh-huh-uh-uhhh, uhh, uh-huh<br>This for my hustlers.. uh-huh<br>And for the bitches.. yeah<br><br>Yo, yo<br>This is for my niggaz down in Houston on candy paint<br>All my niggaz in the Dirty South, Miami mayne<br>All my niggaz in the A-T-L throwin dem bones<br>All them thugs that send slugs through your clothes; holla at me<br>It´s for the black culture, Spanish chicks with the sweet chocha<br>Spanish cats with the ki´s of cocoa<br>All the haters eat a dick they wanna see you brok-er<br>I hope the heat stroke ya, the misery is over<br>All my deep smokers, I hope the leaf choke ya<br>Hope you´ll never be sober I´ma toast to myself<br>I hope the Crist´ get me, spiralin into a tizzy<br>So pissy, swervin on the road dizzy<br>May God protect my soul, angels walk with me<br>First do the flow sickly, niggaz is so shifty<br>The fo´-fo´ is like a force field, you won´t get me<br>I brought some folk with me, Brooklyn is loc´n with me<br>What the fuck?<br><br>[Chorus: Juvenile repeat 2X]<br><br>You know, we ride<br>All day, all night<br>Pop Crist, shoot dice<br>Fuck hoes, for life<br><br>[Jay-Z]<br>This is for my chicks that get dough for takin off they clothes<br>All them money makin honeys that slide down the poles<br>All my educated chicks who grade is 4.0<br>All the baby mamas across the globe; aiyyo<br>I like my women friends feminine<br>I like my hoes on "X" like Eminem.. shit!<br>I like em bow-legged, never coke-headed<br>With a dough fetish - the drive to go get it<br>I like they toes proper, I like they clothes Prada<br>I like they shoes Gucci, I like new coochie<br>I fucked a few groupies, in a few hoopties<br>I got em iceberg shit they thought I knew Snoopy<br>I cop them Roc-a-Wear, my mamis dedicated<br>They never tell me no, the most they said is "not here"<br>I got they ears studded, both wrists baguetted<br>I got a main chick, a mistress, and a young bitch<br>Forget it I´m the don<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Jay-Z]<br>Wha-What?<br>This is for my dice shooters, cats doin life<br>By the time I get this kite to ya, I hope you doin alright<br>Who got em platinum up? Who got the chicks in the truck?<br>Too much to sit comfortably, they lappin up<br>Who shit is big pimpin? See the flow different<br>I drop heavy then I let the four-fifth flip em<br>I keep rappers talkin to kids, Jigga "Sixth Sense-d" em<br>Don´t mention my name and lames in the same sentence<br>You see I´m so thorough, take on your whole borough<br>Be so careful I hear the whistle from the fo´-fo´ barrel<br>Keep the flow Hovah; icy neck, cold shoulder<br>Who click is closest to La Costra Nostra?<br>It´s "The Roc"<br><br>[Chorus 1.5X]
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