Luyện nghe bài hát Roc Boys

First of all I to thank my connect, hold up!
I do that yet
Y'all motherfuckers know I still live shit
Mount Rushmore with the pot, my face etched in a
No reminisce, no recall, hit the corner in my D
My trunk is like a for all
Ski for all, I ski for all
Sonny Bono to slopes until the reaper
got me with snow like I was meeting Claus
Merry Christmas to coke, here a re for y'all
Do nice for your bitch for the winter
Red her toes, give her wrist some shimmer
Supercharge that range, rimmers
money, blow money, the Re-Up Gang agenda
You re-ing up with them low ass dinners
We serving it on platters, y'all are pretenders

Re-Up Gang in the spot
Oh, a feeling selling blocks of white
You even gotta bring your paper out
We're the dope boys of the year, is on the house

You know I'm felly hustler
And buy level condos made up with the glass
Hibberts 9-4
Chopping work on a glass plate
The last real niggers, we're
And speaking of crime
Trill niggers screaming to
With the in stall, meant it as grind four
We got it 4 cheap!
What I got with feathers and beaks
I can dare my competitor to
Them four bow letters, K - I - LO,
I break, canary yellow
Interior black, like
Sugar Hill sweet, so we're
Now I play the lead, pull like a cello
The Puppeteer, low puppets just don't come
me and the company of few
I'm Ali, Jordan, Tiger, Tyson, Gretzky,

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I'm a product of the baby!
I products on a customer daily
So much in fact it probably shame me
See the district they wanna arraign me
don't like us niggers making videos
They like niggers pointing fingers Arsenio
And fall for it, tell it like a ten year old
And they still serve you like a dinner roll
come looking for the source, like Melly Mel
You better play me, like Felly Fel
I can't touch that, it's kind of
My lawyer is on the House of
I put them all my derelicts
your price, you can buy tampered evidence
More powder Maybelline
pounds like a Medellin

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We to hustle galore
Me and Hoffa back in Jungle had the in the floor
Five blocks, across the street or right in front of the
Julios, fooling them hoes and we eat
Something Kevin, Joes, Julios and Reese
Take it two blocks down and up the street
man a wood lawn, the story goes on
Plenty coke was moving and booty was drawn
Gucci and many coochies was raw
Racist niggers snitching seems like we all should be gone
But what, we're not
Baby got the so what's up baby rock
could stop me, I'm feeling so cocky
Left to the slimy, RIP Aki and
To I'm Rocky
If I the eyes, the kids know me as I slowly pulling up in the ride
Goldie just to get me some bread
School lil' nigga, now hold up your head
Stay juiced, stay Philly, away from a bed
And your eyes on the price 'til you get what it is

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