Luyện nghe bài hát Rock N Roll

Hey little mama, I got some of that Bon Jovi, you 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 that rock n roll, r-r-rock n roll

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

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

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

hustler, switch color, most of them rich brothers'll
Hold they own, it and switch nuggets
Luggage's, the shit, who kill shit
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 you living on a bird, ow
We on the corner serving that 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 took a hit of Mick Jagger?
Yeah, I bet it will ya
Now take a hit of this rock n roll, rock n roll, r-r-rock n
It's powerful shit

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

a dick like 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
Know how to push it back, you should pay
Shit is too potent, make you like vomiting
Your black, white birds can me five like Donovan

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

Hey little mama, I got some of Bon Jovi, you know me
Have you flying in the air like you 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

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
It's some powerful

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

Rock star like you Red Hot Chilli
I can't front this red drop got me feeling
I drop the top so I can show the
I got the sour so I'm Stones

I'm popping shit on my mobile
I never 'cause I keep the fully loaded chrome
And half my niggas stay a fan
That's why we pour liquor for the Dead
(We you)

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

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

Hey little mama, I got of that Bon Jovi, you know 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

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

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