Luyện nghe bài hát Born to Roll

Braniac, dumb-dumb, the scientifical
Approach to the and the force is centrifugal
Can ya find ya way the lyrics that be cathcin em
Throw rhyme across the room they be fetchin em
And they take a loss, a loss to the master and i
Throws crazy blows and they knows I be
All across the room on the ceilings and the to
Punk little didn't know I had the gall to
Come around they block my cocked diesel system and
it up to 10 and then start to dis em and
They didn't wanna battle if they did when saw me
They'd a up they trunk but they try to ignore me
Hey little I know you hear me callin you
Cause you wanted some but I see you ougta do
Frontin ain't no and you're frontin so let's get I on
Like marvin gaye, the cash and siti it on
The hood of ya wick-wack cadillac
up ya boys and let's start the battle
Act like, ya know, the masta ace play when it come to my bass, aahhhh

Check it out baby, check it out
I was born to (repeat several)

Drivin down the block what else should a brother do
It's saturday, saturday, the heat might smother you
down my windows yeah I have a air-conditioner
But I got the I want the whole world to listen ta
Waitin at a red light, kentucky chicken in
Low end theory tape in, crazy kickin in
See this puerto rican latin chico suave
In a red eh yo does he wanna play
Pullin up beside me, like he want it
Show me what ya got then me get up on it
Holdin up traffic but we hear they horns
Cause he music a grande he got it goin on
Bit I think I better school him cause he know the time
So I'm turnin up the boom cause he cannot mess mine
Brothers hear me from like 50 blocks away i
Wanna turn heads so you know I gotta play
High passin through a residential district
See a few cuties and I it up like this quick
Mira, mira man sleep, I got tha, I got tha, I got tha woofers in my jeep

Black boy, black boy turn that down
You know america don't wanna hear the sound
Of the bass drum jungle go back to africa
Nigga I'll arrest ya if ya up trafffic
I'll be damned if I listen, so save your breath and
Write another if ya have any left and
I'm breakin ear drums I'm breakin the law
I'm disturbin all the peace cause sister souljah war
So me if ya can, if ya can here's a donut
Cause ya drive away, yo I'm gonna go nut
And turn it up to where it was nice try
But ya can't stop the power of the in ya eye
I wonder if I blasted a little presley
Would they pull me and attempt to arrest me
I doubt doubt it, they probably start dancin
on my tip and pissin in they pants and
Wigglin and jigglin and on they pelvis
But you know my name so you never hear no
Strictly the dirty street level hits
God's on my side so what the devil gets
Positivity 50 levels deep
Comin out, comin out the woofers in my jeep