Luyện nghe bài hát Road Dawgs

DJ
(Jay-Z)
New
(Uh, huh, it out now)
Dawgs
Amil, Eve, Da
(Amillion, E-V-E)

First Lady, it out, uh yo
Don't watch me nigga watch my
Yeah, yeah, Roc-A-Fella that's the
Nigga don't watch me better my bitches

I stay wit'
Each [unverified] like liquid shit
Harder than the get
Nigga flew his whole clan just to get

One touch nigga for the clit lick
Don't leave 'em nothing but a fix
Me and money be the first pick and
Do the quick and

Sexy thug keep get me warm make my twitch
fuck wit' the raw you should know this
Ruff Ryde, but you of the stallion
for cream, me and Amillion

Carry rockets in my pockets, better step
Put holes in ya back you can bet that, for the dollar
Eve, like to cut you, you holler
Play for bucks and watch 'em pile up

You more?
See me in the drop top on
Peach pony head course
instinct, learned from my dogs

Save ya money baby, I'ma take you to the
And I buy you small
Maybe negligence
Cartier, came fast in things

What I need to is a peace of the pie, feel me
E V E,
the shit, making it mine
Big niggas in the that'll let us find

Put me up anybody I shine
my time for this line for line
Mad thugs wit' yours crime for crime
Real bitches it raw, about time

my hoes in this house
Who hold niggas down
Who roll hard, y'all my road
(Hey)

Where my ladies in this
Who hold they space
When he up, throw ya baby glocks up
(Owh)

Where my hoes in house
Who hold they niggas
Who roll hard, y'all my road
(Hey)

my ladies in this place
Who hold they niggas
When he locked up, throw ya baby up
(Owh)

Crush shit I even touch shit
Wit the princess and shit
My niggas, for me
Haters, make you think you can wit' me

This rap shit is like to me
Nigga, need a fix it up to me
All Is Legal
Roca y'all how we do

First class, all out
Or, all sexed out
Got the cash, be out
Bitch gone only do joints wit the out

niggas can't handle me
So I strictly fuck family
Sports to death, ask
I only deal wit a high class nigga?

It's a turn off if my cash
Don't blame me, my last nigga
Mother kept me laced from the feet up
off wit a pair of V studs

I be no pre-nups
Still ended up wit the SE
Windows down, seats
Can't catch me wit' a sweet

Co-writers don't need 99 and I still ain't meet my match
Feel me New Your and Philly huh?
The ones that had a chance
Was the wit' the cash advance

Where my in this house
Who hold they niggas
Who roll hard, y'all my dawgs
(Hey)

my ladies in this place
Who they niggas space
When he up, throw ya baby glocks up
(Owh)

I tell 'em like
to many mother fuckers bad as me
Bust at a nigga wit' a
Or a nine a tragedy

When it cause catastrophes, will actually you to bleed
Fuck up anything you breathe, the weed
If a nigga proceed to step outta line, I'm a
Fill his anatomy wit' bullet holes in his

I to be the type of bitch
Get a grudge I don't and shit
And look at I did in life as a kid
Wit' thugs and

Now I got the of a college mother fucker
a scholarship
At any degree my temperature get, hot to freezing
I release, you can see the reason, I'm so cold

Niggas continuously me beats to choke on
Tryna get a on
High, I have to get it
When you can never see me coming the Advocate

Material hoe, niggas dropping they draws
And fiending for
wit', diamonds around the wrist
Cruise the in my six, bruising them every time I hit

And I ain't quit
If I do, you can never find to fill my shoes
I you can't duplicate this
to and lose

This little nigga rocking the basement since I was about two
Pick up the pace quick, why worry about a
I stepped in came wit' my feet in the pavement
Leave in amazement

And guess what the ingravement
Capital B R A T was and got paid all year
In a major way, fuck what the haters, the tabloids
I on niggas, who try to steal my joy

Where my hoes in house
Who hold niggas down
Who roll hard, my road dawgs
(Hey)

Where my ladies in this
Who hold they niggas
he locked up, throw ya baby glocks up
(Owh)