Luyện nghe bài hát Can I

Roll, roll, roll, there, there,
You have to go that far
You just into my car

I got my eyes on 52
Wit' my fingers on chocolate and richer
Smoke the of the grass, put the dub in glass
Start smoking a virgin, baby doll, rest ya nerves
Recline, lay on
Instead of spend a stack, really kick back
Get some ass just like
See I been ahead [unverified]
(Lexus)

apply to
(Texas)
Do or Die
(Respect us, test us, get checked wit' the tech sir)
But to your slow Lord
Really wanna know about your low
You can stop akin', so, so intimidated by the flow
Hurt my is a no, no

Let me sit beside you at the sun
Got me off the sun heat
See you think it run me, see you think it's the talking
Conversation on the pond, took a for a minute you start walking
I know it's your first time, just follow first mind
And when you lose control, smooth ya soul
But all I really know

Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there,
You have to go that far
You just in to my car

Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there,
You don't have to go far
You just in to my car

Baby, you die for me, when I can't see give a eye for me
Lay to the side and cry for me, I'm in my grave say bye for me
'Cuz I might be, chilling with ya
Lay low I past the B
If you really wanna when the time is right
Put it off to the side come on, ride, ride wit'
Down past in the caddy, spittin' honey in ya ear like a bee

Won't 'cha come run wit' me, let me show you what fun can be
up from beyond the sea
Ain't this some, playa hate 'cuz I kept real
(Shh)
Never asked for a free
All I asked if I work coming up from the
me luv not a fake thrill

I'ma flirt the girls and um
sure that they worth time and personal
Travel 'round the and um
Make money while have fun, gotta have 'em
Parly everyday wit' my
I will never leave you lonely, I it real for my homey
Feel, never down out and lonely, on

Can I, roll, roll, roll, there, there,
You don't to go that far
You just in to my car

Can I, roll, roll, roll, there, there,
You don't to go that far
You slide in to my car

And they know I be on
In the back of a caddy ridin' three
Roll the bees on, hit the on the six
Roll the caddy D's on to the head and the weed gone
See the doors dipping through house
Wit' the [unverified]
Wait to you, get to the floors
Like a rug, cow gun in the tub
Ain't got the mind for making

'Cuz I'll leave you where I found you at the club
'Cuz I'll do you bruson bacon
Baby, I'm mistaken
It ain't no simp in me, it's all in me
And I can tell ya flip a G
And if it's you let it bring back
And now the P I M P's
Now let me rub, massage you

Baby, it's P O P I M O, olgy
But obviously, Joe don't be a player no mo'
So what I wanna know is

Can I, roll, roll, roll, there, there,
You don't have to go far
You just in to my car

Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there,
You don't have to go far,
You just in to my car

Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there,
Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there,