Luyện nghe bài hát Roc Boys

First of all I want to my connect, hold up!
I can't do yet
Y'all motherfuckers know I still live this
Mount Rushmore the pot, my face etched in a brick
No reminisce, no recall, hit the corner in my D
My trunk is a free for all
Ski for all, I ski for all
Sonny Bono to slopes the reaper call
Connect got me with like I was meeting Claus
Christmas to coke, here goes a re for y'all
Do something nice for your bitch for the
Red bottom her toes, give her wrist shimmer
Supercharge that range, ridiculous
Show money, blow money, the Re-Up agenda
You re-ing up with them low ass dinners
We serving it on platters, y'all are great

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

You I'm felly hustler backcrawling
And buy level condos made up the glass floor
like 9-4
Chopping that work on a plate
The last real niggers, condors
And of crime lords
Trill niggers screaming to
With the third in stall, it as grind four
We got it 4 cheap!
What I got comes feathers and beaks
I can my competitor to speak
Them four bow letters, K - I - LO,
Lamborghini I break, canary
Interior black, like
Sugar Hill sweet, so mellow
Now I play the lead, pull like a cello
The Puppeteer, low just don't come near
American me and the 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
They don't like us niggers making
They like niggers pointing fingers like
And y'all fall for it, tell it like a ten old
And they still serve you time like a roll
They looking for the source, like Melly Mel
You never play me, like Felly Fel
I can't touch that, it's kind of
My lawyer is on the of Delegates
I put all with my derelicts
your price, you can buy tampered evidence
More powder than
Push pounds a Medellin

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We used to galore
Me and back in Jungle had the hole in the floor
Five blocks, across the street or right in of the store
Julios, fooling hoes and still we eat
Something like Kevin, Joes, and Reese
it two blocks down and then up the street
Make man a wood lawn, the goes on
Plenty coke was moving and bugging was drawn
filatelas and many coochies was raw
Racist niggers snitching seems like we all be long gone
But guess what, not
Baby got the clock so what's up rock
Nothing 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
juiced, stay Philly, stay away from a bed
And keep your eyes on the 'til you get what it is

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