Luyện nghe bài hát La, La, La

Memph Bleek always smoking la, la, la
(Hoo)
Sigel always smoking that la, la, la
(Hoo)
Neptunes track smoke la, la, la
(Hoo)
the ROC baby, sing our lullaby
on

Excuse me miss, I'm the
(Do you me to do it?)
You come, hang wit me, basically
(Do you me to do it?)
Hold up, all the singin', lets go ride tonight, mami
(Come on now, uhh)

I my English ain't as modest as you like
But come, get some, you bums
I take the cake from the baker's thumbs
I bake the cake, get two of for one
I move the weight like I'm Oprah's son
Uhh, I show you how to do son
Young don't mess wit chicks in Burberry
Fake boots straight from Steve Madden
(Un, uh)

He himself the rap J F K
You wanna pass for my Jaqueline
Then hop ya ass out S class
Lay back in that maebach, roll the grass, I ask
Have you in long-legged life
Ever a watch surrounded by this much pink ice?
(Uhh)
Look, but don't touch, muthafucker think
the gat that I clutch got a little red light
Need a

To that la, la, la
(Hoo)
Beanie Sigel always smoking la, la, la
(Hoo)
Memph Bleek always that la, la, la
(Hoo)
the ROC mami, sing our lullaby
on

Excuse me miss, I'm the
(Do you me to do it?)
You come, hang wit me, basically
(Do you me to do it?)
Hold up, skip all the singin', lets go ride tonight,
(Come on now, uhh)

We got brothers full of Arme, mamis in
Bags by Chanel, Vuitton logos
All attracted to Hov' because know dough
When they see him, which be
If you're a teen chances wit him
(Ten)
If you're a five you know you wit them
wit the pen nigga, no position in the world could fix him
No you could prescribe to subside his affliction

He's not a sane man, like reign man twitchin'
You rain dance on his picnic
No voodoo, no headless chickens
Can his sickness
(Whoo)
No Ouija board, you see me dog, nigga you CB4
This ain't Rock, bitch, it's the ROC bitch
And I'm the franchise a Houston Rocket

(Yao Ming)

Still smoking la, la, la
Memph Bleek still that la, la, la
Sigel, desert eagle to fo' to five
It's the ROC baby, our lullaby
on

Excuse me miss, I'm the
(Do you me to do it?)
You come, hang wit me, basically
(Do you me to do it?)
Hold up, skip all the singin', let's go ride tonight,
(Come on now, uhh)

Forget English, talk language
I be all over like body painters
Pink necklace, strawberry wrist
excuse yourself, you're very sick
Don't confuse me wit out this, bitch
Run up on me at the light, you could your life
Muh'fuckas must be smoking la, la, la, la crack
.45 gun smoke, off that

Back to the music, I wit all that
Plus the feds my music I get all that
I'm the public industry one
industry number two is my whole crew R O C
And I ain't wit' who like me, who like you
That's gay, I ain't into likin' no way
But get a pen, I can tell you my plans for the future
I make the news again, my man'll shoot ya

As we, smoke la, la, la
(Hoo)
Memphis Bleek always that la, la, la
(Hoo)
Beanie Sigel, eagle to fo' to five
(Hoo)
the ROC bitch, sing our lullaby
on

Excuse me miss, I'm the
(Do you me to do it?)
You should come, hang wit me,
(Do you me to do it?)
Hold up, skip all the singin', go ride tonight, mami
(Come on now, uhh)

Do you me to do it
Come me now, uhh