Luyện nghe bài hát Pop 4 Roc

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

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

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

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

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

We gon' stop this here get this the general of the Roc in here
Siegal hottest thing on the block this year, keep the ego
We been bound to the top ya hear about it you don't know me
Yo stop the stares I've been about it pop you 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 kitchen
In the pie, y'all from whom to buy, y'all niggas know if cross

Mac y'all soon to die 'cuz you I bring heat like June and July
Spit like I'm the truth I'm not lying I'm the reason why Jay
Feel comfortable I gotta laugh 'cuz y'all work hard at this shit
Think about yo I just started this shit, imagine if I put my heart
In this shit scary sight y'all niggas feel me right God yo
I barely write but every rhyme be in check 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 me 'cuz 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 ya love me 'cuz you know we pop 4 Roc
I ya hate me and you know we got shit locked

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

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

On the charts the bricks came, left the same
In the the chicks came I just use rap to put
Shit in my name the death's just a of time the
Hit's been contracts signed the shits in your
Name, just to lame rap niggas I'm the king mother
The ring kiss the chain I don't got game to waste on y'all

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

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

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

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