Luyện nghe bài hát Pop 4 Roc

Alright
Would ya love me?
Would ya hate me? this yo
I know ya me, alright
I ya hate me, Clue
ya love me? Brand new Duro
Would ya hate me? I ya love me
Feel yo

See me comin' through hair done just a my shit
With something Gucci on to my hips frontin'
the Star Tech ringing in the whip icy ears, neck
Fingers for got the show wild with the toes out
Shit I fuck with no stingy nigga, I rock Prada, Chanel
And Fendi nigga, what I'ma do with little blunts

And Henney nigga? I'ma Major Coin with a Bentley
my niggas will ride for me, you should see all the things
They buy for me, obvious how I spend my time around ballers
All day don't have to spend a dime, up room service when
It's dinner time get my tan on in the tropics in the winter time

Would ya me? If we couldn't cop the drop
Would ya hate me? If we couldn't the top
I know ya love me you know we pop 4 Roc
I know ya hate me you know we got shit locked

Would ya love me? If we couldn't cop the
Would ya hate me? If we drop the top
I know ya me 'cuz you know we pop 4 Roc
I know ya hate me and you know we got locked

We gon' stop this here get clear the general of the Roc in here
Siegal hottest thing on the block this year, keep the ego
We bound to the top ya hear forget about it you don't know me
Yo stop the stares I've been it pop you then pop ya peers
You how I do six coup, top be clear, you know how
I play low layer Roc-A-Wear catch Siegal in the balloon
In the pie, y'all from whom to buy, y'all know if y'all cross

Mac y'all soon to die 'cuz you know I heat like June and July
Spit like August I'm the I'm not lying I'm the reason why Jay
Feel comfortable retiring I gotta laugh y'all work hard at this shit
Think about yo I just started shit, just imagine if I put my heart
In this shit scary sight niggas feel me right God damn yo
I barely write but rhyme be in check like a pair of Nike's

Would ya love me? If we couldn't cop the
Would ya me? If we couldn't drop the top
I know ya love me you know we pop 4 Roc
I know ya hate me 'cuz you we got shit locked

Would ya love me? If we cop the drop
Would ya me? If we couldn't drop the top
I ya love me 'cuz you know we pop 4 Roc
I know ya hate me and you know we got shit

Yo, yo, well I'm gold now, Man coming of age
And I'm grown now on chrome now, I'm the youngest gun
I get it on with anyone, I've in thirty beefs shit I'm barely 21
Guns I hold 'em like offensive linemen, bring 'em back to the
Like a on consignment interlining of the Mark Buchanan
Spark two hammers Man gold marks the understanding

We don't engage in war we orange juice style
Beat niggas to a pulp we broke you just told
3 jokes me, Biggs, and Dame we get some
See the six dames me and Biggs live in the
Mines platinum his Champagne, niggas whisper
If they talk gets slain, y'all's was looking for me

On the charts the came, left the same night
In the morning the came I just use rap to put
in my name the death's just a matter of time the
Hit's been contracts signed the shits in your
Name, to lame rap niggas I'm the king mother fuck
The ring mami kiss the chain I got game to waste on y'all

I'm don't think with my dick or chase my balls I'm a
Hit me with an of raw and when I get on top
blaze all y'all keep 'em laced some more I know you
Want some things I drink a lot of water come clean
Chicks I pump her then dump her cars we got 'em
To bumper rap niggas days are numbered, nobody
Drop nothin' next summer,

Would ya me? If we couldn't cop the drop
Would ya hate me? If we couldn't the top
I know ya love me you know we pop 4 Roc
I ya hate me 'cuz you know we got shit locked

Would ya love me? If we couldn't cop the
Would ya me? If we couldn't drop the top
I ya love me 'cuz you know we pop 4 Roc
I ya hate me and you know we got shit locked

Yeah R-O-C for the 2 O, you heard me
You are about to witness a like no other
Siegal, The General Amil-lion, Diana Ross of the ROC
Memph Bleek, God
Jigga Man, get your mind right