Luyện nghe bài hát How We Roll

Something, I want to you
There's I've been, thinking
That your, should know
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 Bible papers, see how high the lye can us
Through the of Christ, John, Elijah, Jacob

I make the kind of a hustler dream
Bustin' out the custard cream
Custom piped up with the seams
Clustered green Knox and hard medallions

God even Italians see my batallion pull out the broad
I got the Squad over-qualified, pullin' over Karl
Range Rover tilted, three-wheeled 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
out of the projects
And how we roll, roll

I keep my Desert cocked back in my tuxedo with my top hat
you broke motherfuckers know about that?
Lookin' fat in Marc and Pelle leather like
Sparkin' with the Gods like Makaveli

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

I got it sewn Twinz, I can't begin to tell you the
That me from livin' poorly to a modern day Cinderfella
I've a killer and a drug dealer, a bugged 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 cleaner's the best for the hit
I get the job done, handlin' business

Candlelight dinners, havin' a toast with the most bitches
My road to riches was no
Now we blessed gold Lazaruses
So expensive my whole 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 that's how we roll,

Aiyyo, I want it all you can call me and superficial
Long as my crew's official and pulls they pistols soon as I
I'm tryin' to triple a million and it three ways
Joe the God, Full Eclipse and myself, be the day

I a way to get it already got the ambition
Start the ignition, watch for the NARCs in the Expedition
I'm on a mission which requires a higher
Desire and keeps the fire inside of me glistenin'

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

Let's get it locked, I want a watch with rocks
So I can clock hoes with the glow that stops
Forget the cops, we got and glocks too
Ready to rock whoever tryin' to stop our cheddar from stockin'

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

Big Pun is the thang
Joey be stayin' paid
Terror Squad the projects man