Luyện nghe bài hát Roamin'

Listen, call me on the
love, I'm not at home
I'm out on the town
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
Roll me round 'cause I'm brown a blunt
So put it in the sky and me what you want

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

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

bumpin' that cock rock
In and out the carpool lane a hot shot
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'
Leave a after the tone
And get back to you in the mornin', oh yeah, yo

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

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

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

Yo, I hard all day in the garden
And I was startin' to for somethin'
Limousine they show for somethin'
Drive me around with the bumpin'

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

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

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

Smoke a little weed, drop a couple
Make a couple dollars to a couple dimes
Draw a couple lines on some makin' sign
Hang it on my dressin' room door, it's

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

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

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