Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Roll

Ah, jumpin' off in H-Town, baby
He he he
Strictly for the funk
it to me

And we really want the world to see
How it
We want your mind to blow,
When you free mind and let it float

Let me
We want your mind to
let us hang with you

Hangin' in the hood, shootin' the breeze
My on the cut smokin' swisher sweets
Trippin' on the hoochies, rollin' by in they
Guzzlin' up a forty ounce of St. Ides

Jammin' to a to my partner had made
Growin' up in the bein' mixed with Face
Swisher sweet's a killer, feelin' nothin' but
Reached in my for the old school dice

Pulled out a knot and the dice on the flo'
And asked my partner Mike they hittin' fo'
out a yard and said, "We bettin' a dove"
Tee Lee Baby, show your partner some

Kickin' fadin', put the flame to the joint
3-2, drop baby, 3-2's point
in the do' with a fo' and a ace
Picked up his ends and waved the in my face

And he hollered out, "School house"
Schooled 'em again, now D's come in
And walked away from the crap broke
But it no thing, yo, just let a brother smoke

Let me
We want mind to blow
Just got some to do

Back on the creep after losin' change
Seen my [unverified], Big Chief and James
Creepin' on the boulevard, a fool
on the broads at the old school

Music bumpin' hard, never it down
Trunk super with surround-by sound
Paint job crackin' 'cause the punch ain't
Jammin' brand new 2Low tape

Windows all smokey, blowin' coke-laced
I'm up the deuce to the HPD
Now they lookin crazy I sold the hay
another day in the heart of S.A.
Roll a further there, I seen O.G.
his brother named [unverified], S.A. O.G.

They chopped up the hood, so I'm chunkin' it
And then they pulled out a 200 dollar
I saw it I almost choked
Twist your partner one, big
let your partner smoke

Let me
We want your mind to
We got some to do

on some lovely, now I'm feelin' fine
It's off at the 9.9
5th Ward in the with the S.A. fools
Ain't no set 'cause we all so cool

Drinkin' up the bottle, gettin' drunk as a
151 just ain't no punk
Hit the stage and the mic and started flexin' styles
A stage of tight MC's goin buckwild

Now throw your hands in the air like
On the wheels of is my homie Lonnie Mack
Gettin' on his own
Now I'm finna my partner Jay the microphone

Throw your in the air like that
where you at, where you at, where you at?
Throw your hands in the air like
Southside where you at, you at, where you at?

your hands in the air like that
Eastside where you at, you at, where you at?
Throw your hands in the air like
Westside where you at, where you at, you at?

Let me
We want your mind to
Let me
We want mind to blow

We got things to do
Just let us with you
We drink for you
My Jay's