Luyện nghe bài hát High Rollers

Speed of life,fast,it's like walkin' barefoot broken glass
It's like,jumpin' rope on a razor
All lightning quick decisions are
Lifestyle plush,females
This high personality,who earns his pay illegally
liar,schoolboys admire
Young girls desire,very few live to
Cash flow extreme,dress supreme,vocabulary obscene
Definition-street player,you know what I

The high

People of the city,stop foolin'
Crime rules the streets,who the hell
All the police have out to play
Because for enough cold cash they'll look the way
look at the cars as they go by
Benz,Ferraris,trucks up
Beepers connecting players to big-time
With all of technology who needs to steal
Just live a of leisure every night and day
And livin' proof that crime does pay
life is dangerous and reckless
You eat fly guys and girls for
a titan of the nuclear age
Your flex with a Uzi or 12 gauge
And you the game,that's why you boast
Because you're priced,high speed.high post

You're a roller

The high

When I say high rollers,I the best
the half-steppers,eject the rest
Because these ranked officials of our city streets
Make millions all triggered by electric
They dress in diamonds and chains
They got the of SCARFACE runnin' through their veins
Silk shirts,leather suits,hair fresh
Eelskin boots,large hearts,though sizes vary
Bankrolls take 2 pockets to carry
Cruisin' in their 500 Benz
With their systems peaked out PUSHER MAM
Yes,their fashion's and hard to beat
They buy GUCCI from GUCCI'S not the swapmeet
Eat very weel,much
And whatever you need,they sell

The high

Oh yes,I'm here to tell you females roll
Drive the same cars,somethimes wear more
Cold as an igloo,or hot as a
They'll shake ya,break ya and you won't their name
Gangsters to the max,all will be taxed
These girls drive not CADILLACS
is demanded,most men don't understand it
Till they peep the huge bank that these girls have
They're junkies for fun,love on the run
And if get hot,they will pull a gun
Prey on the lame,no shame to the
And they all POWER,fuck the fame

The rollers

Now radio stations won't play
This because of the things I say
They'll say I'm glamorizing the hustlin'
And a record like can do no good
But I'm not here to tell ya right or
I know which side of the law you belong
Yes,the has flash,but sometimes hurts
Behind any mistake,hard times
And jail's not your problem,though it may seem
You may die by a barrage from an M-16
But to each his own,choose the mobile
The tailored suit,the luxury
never get caught,'cause you got nerves of ice
And you're much smarter than those crooks on Vice

You wanta be a high

The rollers