Luyện nghe bài hát Rock N Roll

Hey little mama, I got some of that Bon Jovi, you me
Have you flying in the air 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, n roll

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

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

Two wheel scooters, the new
through the Beverly Center
Counting ten up with my
All of these is powered, Bob Dylan style, my nigga
up, yeah, front and then master child

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

Hey little mama, I got some of that Bon Jovi, you me
Have you flying in the air like you 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 took a hit of 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 powerful shit

platinum, even my baggage
You want a platinum Then go see Larry
He got the hat, yellow Max's here, looking like me
With a yellow back, pretty hair

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

Move like a running back, 21
how to push it back, you should pay homaging
Shit is too potent, you feel like vomiting
black, white birds can give me five like Donovan

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

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

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

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

Rock star you Red Hot Chilli Peppers
I can't front this red got me feeling extra
I drop the top so I can the stones
I got the so I'm Rolling Stones

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

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

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

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 corner serving that rock n roll, rock n roll, n roll
Posted on the corner with that n roll, r-r-rock n roll

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

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