Luyện nghe bài hát Roc Boys

First of all I to thank my connect, hold up!
I can't do yet
motherfuckers know I still live this shit
Mount Rushmore with the pot, my face in a brick
No reminisce, no recall, hit the in my Hoop D
My is like a free for all
Ski for all, I ski for all
Sonny Bono to until the reaper call
got me with snow like I was meeting Claus
Merry Christmas to coke, goes a re for y'all
Do something nice for your bitch for the
Red bottom her toes, give her some shimmer
Supercharge range, ridiculous rimmers
Show money, blow money, the Gang agenda
You niggers re-ing up them low ass dinners
We serving it on platters, are great pretenders

Re-Up in the spot tonight
Oh, what a feeling blocks of white
You even gotta bring your paper out
the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house

You I'm felly hustler backcrawling
And buy level condos made up with the glass
like 9-4
Chopping that on a glass plate
The last real niggers, condors
And speaking of crime
Trill screaming to encore
With the in stall, meant it as grind four
We got it 4 cheap!
What I got comes feathers and beaks
I can dare my competitor to
four bow letters, K - I - LO, hello
Lamborghini I break, yellow
black, like Othello
Sugar Hill sweet, so mellow
Now I play the lead, pull strings like a
The Puppeteer, low puppets just come near
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 push on a customer daily
So much in fact it should probably me
See the district they wanna arraign me
They don't like us niggers making
like niggers pointing fingers like Arsenio
And y'all for it, tell it like a ten year old
And they serve you time like a dinner roll
They come looking for the source, Melly Mel
You better play me, like Felly Fel
I can't touch that, kind of delicate
My lawyer is on the House of
I put them all my derelicts
Name your price, you can buy evidence
More powder than
Push pounds a Medellin

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

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