Luyện nghe bài hát Platinum & Wood

Come roll with a nigga, get with a nigga
Count stacks with a nigga, fuck hoes a nigga
Back in school we used to trade clothes with my niggas
Back Iceberg and Girbaud was like the wardrobe for the killers,
We pose for the
Stunting on hoes, I stunt with my
Real go-getters, I swear broke didn't fit us
Like new T-shirts, new jeans, new
You know, gas money on everything except gas
Spending my last on the shit won't last
Back when 20 would impress that ass
A and popcorn and caress that ass
and undress that ass, God bless that ass
It was me and my dawgs, on summer
Riding like we dumber on dumber
Whipping that Toyota it's a Hummer
What happened to those days? I really do
When all I did was sex, latex
The first I slipped up was the had a homemade aids test fuck
But I ain't once, not before I got drunk once
I was on haze, all in a daze
My homies would and say "nigga, come roll"

Man, I'm straight up off the 7
They that the better mile
Tryna get a house up in the
Off on 11 Mile, better that, one for the D
Girls that me down Corretta style, free Juan, let him out
And everything I off in the world is a must-have
I realised at the bus stop with a bus pass thinking "fuck rap"
'Cause there's niggas in the streets getting money my nose that I mustache
I've seen people get murked who ain't deserved shit
should've protect-and-served and shit
But still pull me over, and search my shit
That's why their was "bitch, you deserved that shit"
Bang bang bang, how do you maintain the same and mind
In a of AKs and K9s
only language they know English and gang signs
Fuck it all though, I rep it til' the blow, come roll

Sean, good to be home, isn't it?