Luyện nghe bài hát R.O.C.

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

I pull up on deuce deuces, still
No security I move with
V Tweezy exhaust
Stashbox a childseat, tucked in the baby Taurus, DGL
I'm on skinnies, two me
of Armi, '89 in it I'm blowin' on Phillies
And yeah I'm as fuck
And the the realest click nigga I'm a buy as fuck

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

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

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

You talk jewels, my 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
Easy ball like you know I'm not the ordinary
I keep one that one
Yeah my bitch bag too, we the illest crew

Nothin' but the rims upgrade
quarters now ma, and I'm on it now
So hop in, I pull off like
And the only I rock on my hip that's two ways
My bitch, my beeper, Bleek keep two
Still peeling the city two seaters
And you know how I does it I'm doin' it
Black it bitch, I keep two in it

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

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

Look here, I live like Q cousin, day-day
I want, I take they K
Next Friday, till
Stay two more weeks I'll be in December
You know I move like
The game all mad 'cause I'm back with my tool that
I'm in that big body
That I whip through the sky like I give a fuck

Got trucks with drivers, low mileage
Just copped it, I drove it and it
that's my Sunday wheel
And wife, real nice, she my Sunday feel 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 clutch throw it in first, out easy gone, it's the

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

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

R