Luyện nghe bài hát Rock My Fitted

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Rock my P. Millers comin ? in my cap
Rock my P. Millers ? in my fitted cap
(Oh) in my cap (whoa) in my fitted cap
All in the club hoes in my fitted cap

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Im ducked in my fitted ride wit the windows tinted
Guttar Boyz in it I think you dudes serious you's a scrimmage
You see me out wit P. Miller rims and all the tennis (uh-huh)
In a on a fitted jeans blingin and its drippin
Oh, you boys playin I've been token you lame
And I hang guerrillas its ziped I was thousand
Ah man I bank mines and if you yappin firin
I left em solder way yea the them rap titan (oh)
I keep my rim low, even it can took it to the
When I turn it to back that means C-Los is bout to
But I to the left, cuz I sip that purple Sprite
So Imma, lay like its a Spooner come catchin Sike
Yea like me, I got a plan to rival
Cuz I got a lot of platinum like on P walls
Oh Lord you know C-Los is ready, ducked in my cap
Ride in my cap, high in my fitted cap

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Im some special you never in my fitted cap money green (okay)
? on the jersey get it cap dawg teen (you know)
20s on Cutlets 26s on the
Son of a I had to sell nice cream (sell what)
3.8s when Im on a date (ah-ha)
5.8s duckin Lil' I dont want you in my face (yea)
And I feel some beef I just turn it to the back
Wick it straight in the eyes make it lean back (yea)

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Hat to the side I might be young but Im a wit it (oh)
Freaky like a searcher up and lean and freeze in it (oh)
So I can in it (oh) hit them ball in it (oh)
Throw my cap on them watchin 3 (?) in it (oh)
Im a rich boy I aint steal shorty (oh)
Tell that lil rich no freakin chip shorty (oh)
I do some sacks homie (oh) look like Shaq homie
Represent Guttar Music the got my back homie

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Lil' D]
Im in my fitted posted up in the cut
I dont dance in my fitted I just my hood up
Tryna knuck if you buck we gon it to the gut
Cuz Im gone off that drank find a chicken cup but
Lean wit it, rock wit it, yea I keep my wit
Beefin I pop wit it, possibly due gimme (oh)
24s when I and my pockets full of doe
In the club hoes in my fitted cap
She wanna see my the Guttaboy of da South
I dont gotta spit game I spit diamonds in my
Yea, Im to state I know ya boys dont hate
So I keep some make ya click jigglelate
Yup, Im so T.R.U.
A red fitted but the diamonds in my so B.L.U.
And yall know what we do
We the that keep a lil 22 the Master rims on the Coupe boy boy

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