Luyện nghe bài hát Pop 4 Roc

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

See me comin' through hair done a slinging my shit
With something Gucci on clinging to my hips
With the Star Tech ringing in the icy ears, neck
Fingers for years got the show wild with the out
Shit I don't with no stingy nigga, I rock Prada, Chanel
And Fendi nigga, what I'ma do with your little

And Henney nigga? I'ma Major Coin with a pretty
Nigga my niggas will for me, you should see all the things
They buy for me, it's obvious how I spend my time around
All day have to spend a dime, callin' 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
ya hate 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 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 get this clear the general of the Roc in here
Beanie Siegal hottest thing on the block year, keep the ego
We been bound to the top ya hear forget it you don't know me
Yo stop the stares I've about it pop you then pop ya peers
You how I do six coup, top be clear, you know how
I play low layer catch Siegal in the kitchen balloon
In the pie, from whom to buy, y'all niggas know if y'all cross

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

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 know ya hate me 'cuz you know we got locked

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

Yo, yo, I'm gold now, Memph 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 been in beefs shit I'm barely 21
Guns I hold 'em like offensive linemen, bring 'em to the streets
a brick on consignment interlining of the Mark Buchanan
Spark two Memph Man gold marks the understanding

We don't engage in war we elope juice style
Beat to a pulp we broke nigga you just told
3 jokes me, Biggs, and we get some things
See the six dames me and Biggs in the Range
platinum his Champagne, niggas whisper 'cuz
If they talk they 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
Shit in my name the death's just a of time the
Hit's been arranged contracts the shits in your
Name, just to lame rap niggas I'm the king mother
The ring mami kiss the chain I got game to waste on y'all

I'm don't think with my or chase my balls I'm a hustla
Hit me with an of raw and when I get on top
I'ma blaze all y'all keep 'em laced some more I you
Want some things I drink a lot of water mami come
Chicks I pump her then her cars we got 'em bumper
To bumper rap niggas y'all days are numbered,
Drop next summer, yeah

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 'cuz you we got shit locked

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

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