Luyện nghe bài hát La, La, La

Memph Bleek always smoking la, la, la
(Hoo)
Beanie always smoking that la, la, la
(Hoo)
Neptunes track like la, la, la
(Hoo)
It's the ROC baby, sing our
on

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

I know my 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
Then I move the like I'm Oprah's son
Uhh, I you how to do this son
don't mess wit chicks in Burberry patterns
Fake Manolo straight from Steve Madden
(Un, uh)

He padded the rap J F K
You wanna pass for my Onassis
hop ya ass out that S class
Lay back in maebach, roll the best grass, I ask
Have you in long-legged life
Ever seen a watch surrounded by this much pink
(Uhh)
Look, but touch, muthafucker think twice
'Cuz the gat I clutch got a little red light
Need a

To that la, la, la
(Hoo)
Beanie Sigel always that la, la, la
(Hoo)
Memph always smoking 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 should come, hang wit me,
(Do you me to do it?)
up, skip all the singin', lets go ride tonight, mami
(Come on now, uhh)

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

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

(Yao Ming)

Still smoking la, la, la
Memph still smoking that la, la, la
Beanie Sigel, eagle to fo' to five
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, skip all the singin', let's go tonight, mami
(Come on now, uhh)

Forget English, body language
I be all over mamis like painters
Pink diamond necklace, strawberry
Please excuse yourself, you're sick
Don't confuse me wit out this, bitch
Run up on me at the light, you could lose your
Muh'fuckas must be they la, la, la, la crack
.45 gun smoke, choke off

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

As we, smoke la, la, la
(Hoo)
Memphis Bleek smoking 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?)
up, skip all the singin', let's go ride tonight, mami
(Come on now, uhh)

Do you me to do it
watch me now, uhh