Luyện nghe bài hát Pop 4 Roc

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

See me comin' hair done just 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 don't fuck no stingy nigga, I rock Prada, Chanel
And Fendi nigga, what I'ma do your little blunts

And Henney nigga? I'ma Major Coin with a 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 room when
dinner time get my tan on in the tropics in the winter time nigga

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 'cuz you we pop 4 Roc
I know ya hate me 'cuz you know we got shit

ya love me? If we couldn't 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 hate me and you know we got shit

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

Mac y'all soon to die 'cuz you I bring 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 laugh 'cuz y'all work hard at this shit
Think about yo I started this shit, just imagine if I put my heart
In this scary sight y'all 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 hate me? If we drop the top
I know ya me 'cuz you know we pop 4 Roc
I know ya me 'cuz you know 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 'cuz you we pop 4 Roc
I know ya hate me and you know we got locked

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

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

On the charts the bricks came, left the night
In the morning the chicks I just use rap to put
Shit in my name the death's just a of time the
been arranged 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 chase my I'm a hustla
Hit me with an eighth of raw and I get on top
I'ma all y'all keep 'em laced some more I know you
Want some I drink a lot of water mami come clean
Chicks I her then dump her cars we got 'em bumper
To bumper rap y'all days are numbered, nobody
Drop next summer, yeah

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

Would ya love me? If we couldn't cop the
ya hate me? If we couldn't drop the top
I know ya love me you know we pop 4 Roc
I know ya 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
Beanie Siegal, The Amil-lion, Diana Ross of the ROC
Bleek, Young God
Jigga Man, get mind right niggas