Luyện nghe bài hát Can I

Roll, roll, roll, there, there,
You don't have to go far
You just into my car

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

apply to
(Texas)
Do or Die
(Respect us, don't test us, get wit' the tech sir)
But back to your Lord
Really wanna know your low love
You can stop akin', so, so by the slow flow
Hurt my is a no, no

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

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 slide in to my car

Baby, would you die for me, when I see give a eye for me
Lay to the and cry for me, when I'm in my grave say bye for me
'Cuz I be, chilling with ya blasphemy
Lay low I past the B
If you really ride when the time is right
Put it off to the side come on, ride, wit' daddy
Down past in the caddy, spittin' honey in ya ear a bumble bee

Won't 'cha men's come run wit' me, let me you what fun can be
Choppin' up beyond the sea
Ain't this some, still playa 'cuz I kept real
(Shh)
Never for a free meal
All I asked if I work up from the dirt
Show me luv not a fake

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

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

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

And know when I be on
In the back of a ridin' three strong
Roll the on, hit the switch on the six
Roll the caddy wit' D's on to the and the weed gone
See the mansion doors dipping house
the [unverified] doors
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 you at the club shakin'
'Cuz I'll do you bruson bacon
Baby, maybe I'm
It ain't no in me, it's all pimp 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 wanna be a no mo'
So what I really know is

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

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