Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Roll

Ah, it's 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 mind to blow, baby
When you free your mind and let it

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

Hangin' in the hood, just the breeze
My partners on the cut smokin' swisher
Trippin' on the hoochies, by in they rides
Guzzlin' up a ounce of cold St. Ides

Jammin' to a tape to my had made
Growin' up in the Hood' bein' mixed Face
Swisher a killer, feelin' nothin' but nice
Reached in my for the old school dice

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

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

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

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

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

Music bumpin' hard, never turnin' it
super tight 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 like I the hay
Just another day in the of S.A.
a little further there, I seen O.G.
With his brother [unverified], S.A. O.G.

chopped up the hood, so I'm chunkin' it back
And then they pulled out a 200 dollar
When I saw it I almost
Twist your one, big baby
Just let your partner

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

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

Drinkin' up the bottle, gettin' drunk as a
That 151 just no punk
Hit the stage and grabbed the mic and flexin' styles
A stage full of tight MC's buckwild

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

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

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

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

We got some to do
let us hang with you
We some for you
My partner