Luyện nghe bài hát R.O.C.

Yo just man, a heat rock man
DGL we in the club again, ya know? Holla
J-Jeah j-jeah j-jeah bounce!
Ya We back, bitches
be scared now, it's the Roc
We here, ya As if we left this bitch
though, ya know?
Marcy holla, uh oh,
Let's do shit right, yo

I pull up on deuces, still roofless
No security I move shooters
V Tweezy dual
Stashbox like a childseat, in the baby Taurus, DGL
I'm on skinnies, two me
Battle of Armi, '89 in it I'm blowin' on
And yeah I'm as fuck
And the Roc's the realest click I'm a buy as fuck

Say, I'm bug 'cause I walk with a John
Nine two hund' fifty, don't me
I my nigga seal the deal
'Cause he just brought a G to seal the prick
And I got that on by
What you niggas fly stand buy, won't you stand by
And let a do his dues
these hoes, get this bread, rep the crew, the

R, realest niggas puttin' it
O, niggas can't see us now
C, come through your snatch and reap up
But cannon on me to clear streets up

R, niggas puttin' it down
O, other niggas see us now
C, through your hood snatch and reap up
But keep cannon on me to clear up

You jewels, my ears got 2K blazers
Roc jeans, Airs in all
White tees and fitted's, backwoods and
That's haze for you who don't get it
I smoke and strawberry
ball like Maurberry you know I'm not the ordinary
I keep one keep one
my bitch bag bitches too, we the illest crew

Nothin' change but the rims
It's now ma, and I'm on it now
So hop in, I pull off like
And the thing I rock on my hip that's two ways
My bitch, my beeper, Bleek two heaters
Still peeling the city two seaters
And you know how I does it while I'm it
Black coupin' it bitch, I two in it

R, realest niggas it down
O, niggas can't see us now
C, come through your hood snatch and up
But keep cannon on me to streets up

R, realest niggas it down
O, other can't see us now
C, come through hood snatch and reap up
But cannon on me to clear streets up

Look here, I live like Q cousin, day-day
Anytime I want, I they K
Next Friday, November
Stay two more weeks be home in December
You know I move that
The game all mad 'cause I'm back with my tool like
I'm in that big body
That I through the sky like I don't give a fuck

Got trucks with drivers, low mileage
copped it, I drove it and parked it
Truthfully that's my wheel
And your wife, real nice, she my Sunday nigga
I got one day for her still for her
But by sunrise, I her one high
You I'm up and out
Hit the brake throw it in first, pull out easy gone, it's the

R, realest puttin' it down
O, other niggas see us now
C, come through your hood snatch and up
But keep cannon on me to streets up

R, niggas puttin' it down
O, niggas can't see us now
C, through your hood snatch and reap up
But keep cannon on me to streets up

R