Luyện nghe bài hát How We Roll

Something, I to tell you
something I've been, thinking
That your, crew should
Big Pun be the thang
Straight out of the
And that's how we roll,

You know I'm well known Al Capone, fully blown like Ton' Montana
In a zone, on chrome, stoned sippin' on cham-pagna
Rollin' ganja up in papers, see how high the lye can take us
the eyes of Christ, John, Elijah, Jacob

I the kind of green a hustler dream
out the custard cream Viper
Custom piped up with the mustard
Clustered green Fort Knox and hard

Mockin' God even see my batallion pull out the broad
I got the Squad over-qualified, pullin' over Karl
Range Rover tilted, hydraulic slide
Sparkin' lye in the clouds and my housin'
the Wu do in Shaolin

Ooh, ooh there's, something, I to tell you
There's I've been, thinking
your, crew should know
Big Pun be the thang
Straight out of the
And how we roll, roll

I keep my Desert Eagle cocked in my tuxedo with my top hat
What you broke motherfuckers about that?
fat in Marc and Pelle leather like Fonzarelli
Sparkin' Phillies with the like Makaveli

On the
(Blown Benz, rims)
like the on my
(Stone gems, rings)

I got it sewn Twinz, I can't begin to tell you the
That soared me from livin' poorly to a day Cinderfella
I've been a killer and a drug dealer, a nigga
But now I'm like Puffy, money's thicker than blood player

I'm a threat but now I think before I flip
Call my connects
And figure which cleaner's the for the hit
I get the job done, handlin' business

Candlelight dinners, havin' a with the most glamorous bitches
My road to riches was no
Now we blessed gold Lazaruses
So my whole family's religious

Something, I to tell you
something I've been, thinking
That your, crew know
Big Pun be the thang
out of the projects
And how we roll, roll

Aiyyo, I want it all you can call me greedy and
Long as my crew's and pulls they pistols soon as I whistle
I'm tryin' to triple a million and split it ways
Joe the God, Full and myself, that'll be the day

I need a way to get it already got the
the ignition, watch for the NARCs in the marked Expedition
I'm on a mission which a higher position
Desire and vision keeps the fire inside of me

I'm infinite like math, so I'm gonna
But you laugh all day, bullshit and sittin' on your ass
I'm all about cash and the
A stash with the that lasts like hittin' ass for an hour

get it locked, I want a watch with baguetted rocks
So I can clock hoes with the that never stops
Forget the cops, we got and glocks too
Ready to rock tryin' to stop our cheddar from stockin' forever

Something, I to tell you
There's something I've been,
That your, crew know
Big Pun be the largest
out of the projects
And that's how we roll,

Big Pun is the largest
Joey be stayin' paid
Terror Squad from the man