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 sick
Each flow like liquid shit
Harder than the get
Nigga his whole clan just to get wit'

One touch nigga fiend for the lick
leave 'em nothing but a quick fix
Me and money makers be the first and
Do the quick and

Sexy thug keep get me make my toes twitch
Only fuck the raw you should know this
Ryde, but you scared of the stallion
Scheme for cream, me and

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

You want
See me in the top it's on
Peach color pony course
Player instinct, from my dogs

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

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

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

Where my in this house
Who they niggas down
Who roll hard, my road dawgs
(Hey)

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

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

Where my in this place
Who hold niggas space
When he locked up, throw ya glocks up
(Owh)

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

rap shit is like drugs to me
Nigga, a fix leave it up to me
All Money Is
y'all know how we do

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

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

a turn off if my cash bigger
Don't blame me, blame my last
fucker kept me laced from the feet up
Started off wit a of V studs

I be wifey no
Still up wit the SE what
Windows down, seats
Can't catch me wit' a track

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

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

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

I 'em like this
Ain't to mother fuckers bad as me
at a nigga wit' a rhyme
Or a nine wit' a

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

I happen to be the of bitch
Get a grudge I budge and shit
And look at I did in life as a kid
Wit' thugs and

Now I got the knowledge of a mother fucker
Wit' a
At any degree my temperature get, boiling hot to
When I release, you can see the reason, I'm so

Niggas continuously me beats to choke on
Tryna get a on
High, I have to get it
When you can see me coming the Devil's Advocate

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

And I ain't quit
If I do, you can never find another to my shoes
I prove you duplicate this
Attempt to and

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

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

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

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