Luyện nghe bài hát Road Dawgs

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

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

I stay wit'
Each [unverified] flow liquid shit
than the dick get
Nigga flew his whole clan to get wit'

One touch nigga fiend for the lick
Don't leave 'em but a quick fix
Me and money makers be the first and
Do the quick and

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Where my in this place
Who hold they space
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 you can fuck wit' me

This rap shit is drugs to me
Nigga, a fix leave it up to me
All Money Is
Roca know how we do

class, all stretch out
Or, S-Class all out
Got the cash, be out
Bitch gone only do joints wit the out

niggas can't handle me
So I strictly fuck wit'
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 nigga
Mother fucker kept me from the feet up
Started off wit a of V studs

I be no pre-nups
Still ended up wit the SE
Windows down, back
catch me wit' a sweet track

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Niggas rolling me beats to choke on
get a smoke on
High, 'cause I to get it
When you can see me coming the Devil's Advocate

Material hoe, keeping niggas they draws
And fiending for
Surrounded wit', diamonds around the
Cruise the town in my six, bruising them every I hit

And I ain't tryna
If I do, you can never find another to my shoes
I prove you can't this
to and lose

This little nigga rocking the basement since I was about two
Pick up the quick, why worry about a replacement?
When I stepped in came wit' my in the pavement
niggas in amazement

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

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

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