Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Rounds

Yo
What up D?
You bought that from Tower
that, let me see that bag
Get the off, get the fuck off it
Come here man, the fuck I...(banging)
Like that nigga, me that man
You dead on this tape nigga you dead on that
Fuck here (gun cock)

Raekwon: Niggas think I can't sell five
Ya'll is mad
Ya'll must not know the work I put in on
For real, that's for real for (ha ha)
Represent, it up all day nigga, Immobilarity
Ya'll know my work, category is raw

Aiyo slash position
Verbal physician
Blow lines like chimes in the
God should vega, straight up stomp that out
What, he biting everything, his nuts
We slang champions
me in the outlet in Hamptons
it out
Throwin four out
mammal get high
Float
Drop off in a boat lampable
Rear hittin a deer
Playin Linx movin in the chair, he got a ear
No all brolic guerillas stand up
Whoever large a hand up
a grand up
Let's multiply
Con-nect both sides, big shit low rides,
Everybody bump
Yo gonna throw ya'll niggas free lunch
Hit the L twice, need it
be yelling like a whore
Like a on a sore
Or this rap on your jaw
I'm a freak,
on the weekends, ten a week
Flows spray it like
Rich unique, you weak
Contact Reek, we callin up
Yo he like Ali feet, yo mystical
Rap Larry Davis with a
And dis you
You a student, fuckin wit a

Chorus(x2)
Rollin ten at a time
Begin, love revolves a thin line
Go this, send mine
Lace you you down
Let a rounds race you
Now you from brolic to a facial

Yo, ayo tree house
Yo, Fiendin fuck in a green house
Rush and cut, cream out
steam out
Rare guccis in ears
bears
Skied up, loving all my years
Coat for
Hundred and all day
Got my chick rollin her Parle'
20th century max like penitentiary
Nikki gon' lynch me
What, fruit flavored
2000 the hype piece
Send half my love out to white
emblem, success, make a nigga tremble
Nine of us stand, resemble
out tax reports
Look live up in shorts
Bitches got and support
Yo, leather jacket,
hat, mack it real mellow
New York state of mind, crime
Wild zoo of bitches, burrow Staten
Yo we actin, Wud up we do crack thing captain
camaflouge jackets
Mad
Out yo we cap shit, picture nigga mashin

Chorus(x2)

Yo,aiyo blowin more
For a season, wud up shortie jaw
Baltimore bleeding
Take money, remember that gottori? son
Dripped out in all bummy
Gain you out
of my love mad shit
Now we things, the long gray shit
bitches in Barook
Cute big, fat bitches Luke
Lex you need that switches
Flights over
my hat out, and 'lax
Connecting with diplomat
Harlem hustle connect, varsity check
Rimmin well ice drool off my
Abe president suites, lay eventually
Pinch me, I bought head Monica Lewinsky
Arrest that
arm that the white gooden
Faggot nigga frontin, knew he
impact rhymin professional
We staked out eatin all side
rhymes, lines
Casians and
Let's blaze niggas with the

Chorus(x2)

Raekwon: Yea word up, that's ha ha
Ya'll be my shit, yea all the real niggas
up, hey yo let me speak, let me speak
Yo this a new right here
the 2 with the 3 zeros, here me?
It's get technical for real
play the game right
It's jus a friendly of baseball
Ha me? Hey yo Santanna, yo
Bring that in here kid
Let's count that, where it came
Where it came from? Rollin ten at a time...