Luyện nghe bài hát Roamin'

Listen, me on the telephone
Sorry love, I'm not at
I'm out on the town
Leave a after the tone
And I'll get back to you in the mornin', oh

Everybody in this wanna know me now
'Cause every honey in this town wanna me down
Roll me round I'm brown like a blunt
So put it in the sky and tell me what you

'er up, li-light 'er up
Like it's nineteen eighty and we high as fuck
Light 'er up, 'er up
Like it's nineteen five and we high as fuck

Yo, I kick of my shoes, I keep the weed in my
I'm goin' five and I ain't gonna stop
Unless the beat and I see those cops
Try to pull me over I'm hot box, windows locked

bumpin' that cock rock
In and out the carpool lane like a hot
top, I got it at the chop shop
Mario, the only one for that ganja

Listen, me on the telephone
love, I'm not at home
I'm out on the roamin'
a message after the tone
And I'll get to you in the mornin', oh yeah, yo

I'm a breast man, a man, leg man, ass man
Yes ma'am
Ask them, my clientle
And they eyes is red 'cause they high as

Brain like baboon, body like
Lady gazelle run as hell
I'm the ma, that's the smell
The next big thing, you tell?

The phone ring, can't it up
movin' too fast, gotta live it up
Gotta it up, can't trade
A Trans-Am for a pickup

Yo, I work all day in the garden
And I was startin' to for somethin'
Limousine that show for somethin'
Drive me around the music bumpin'

Listen, me on the telephone
love, I'm not at home
I'm out on the roamin'
Leave a message the tone
And get back to you in the mornin', oh yeah
One time, man

Listen, me on the telephone
love, I'm not at home, where you at?
I'm out on the town roamin', yeah, yeah, you me
Leave a message after the
And I'll get back to you in the mornin', oh

Fuck, yeah I'm
How you think a man s'posed to survive
Take five, matter fact take a
And about life while you still got time

Smoke a weed, drop a couple rhymes
Make a dollars to save a couple dimes
a couple lines on some paper makin' sign
Hang it on my room door, it's time

Listen, me on the telephone
Sorry love, I'm not at
I'm out on the town roamin', yeah, yeah, you me
Leave a message after the
And get back to you in the mornin', oh yeah

Everybody in this town know me now
'Cause every honey in this town wanna me down
me round 'cause I'm brown like a blunt
So put it in the sky and tell me what you

Light 'er up, 'er up
it's nineteen eighty five and we high as fuck
Light 'er up, 'er up
Like nineteen eighty five
Yo, I off my shoes