Luyện nghe bài hát Rock N Roll

Hey mama, I got some of that Bon Jovi, you know me
you flying in the air like you living on a bird, ow
We on the serving that rock n roll, rock n roll, rock n roll
Posted on the with that rock n roll, r-r-rock n roll

Willie nigga, we run flusty
hat, cowboy rap, hammer game trusty
Diamonds on from Ghana, retire in a yacht
With the middle Lex, pop my llama

Movies get made in HD, me against eighty-three
I'm a scout, it so scrape me
nothing you can do with my real niggas
Not the ones I rest my with, my son a real cool piranha, yeah

Two scooters, the new Rugers
through the Beverly Center
Counting ten up my shooter
All of is high powered, Bob Dylan style, my nigga
Posted up, yeah, and then master child

Titanium hustler, switch color, most of them rich
Hold they own, fuck it and switch
Luggage's, the real shit, who kill
Niggas is nothing, blow a blunt, we shit, what?

Hey little mama, I got some of that Bon Jovi, you me
Have you in the air like you living on a bird, ow
We on the corner serving that n roll, rock n roll, rock n roll
Posted on the corner with that rock n roll, n roll

Hey, little mama, have you ever a hit of Mick Jagger?
Yeah, I bet it will ya
Now take a hit of this rock n roll, n roll, r-r-rock n roll
It's some shit

Everything platinum, my baggage
You a platinum rock? Then go see Larry
He got the yellow hat, yellow here, looking like me
With a yellow back, pretty long

Suck a like a wind stepping
With Bobby Brown on speed dial, his ex gal stayed on a
I got that Mickey, baby, mama
I got the bomb, call me Tom

Move a running back, 21 Tomlinson
Know how to push it back, you pay homaging
Shit is too potent, make you feel like
Your black, white birds can give me five like

Pop the champagne for the illest in the game
I got the Pink Floyd on all day
And I ain't even my deals yet
'Cause I don't wanna have you freaked out over this real

Hey little mama, I got of that Bon Jovi, you know me
you flying in the air like you living on a bird, ow
We on the serving that rock n roll, rock n roll, rock n roll
Posted on the corner with that rock n roll, r-r-rock n

Hey, little mama, have you ever took a hit of Mick
Yeah, I bet it will ya
Now take a hit of this rock n roll, rock n roll, n roll
It's powerful shit

Joe, hoe up, we in the building
Let the fly, rock star to my heart
Anything else,
Go

Rock star like you Red Hot Chilli
I front this red drop got me feeling extra
I the top so I can show the stones
I got the so I'm Rolling Stones

I'm popping shit on my mobile
I slip 'cause I keep the fully loaded chrome
And half my even stay a fan
That's why we pour liquor for the Grateful
(We you)

And where I'm from it's either Guns or
And fuck me, you need a bunch of roses
And lord knows I keep the Led
A front and then we back wrestling

And you can tell when feeling me
We got white girl, nigga, Sheila E.
Diplomats, we the
We finna be than The Beatles, go

Hey little mama, I got some of Bon Jovi, you know me
Have you flying in the air you living on a bird, ow
We on the corner serving rock n roll, rock n roll, rock n roll
Posted on the corner that rock n roll, r-r-rock n roll

Hey, little mama, have you ever a hit of Mick Jagger?
Yeah, I bet it will ya
Now a hit of this rock n roll, rock n roll, r-r-rock n roll
It's some shit

And Chin-Chang, I'm sorry, he he