Luyện nghe bài hát Rock N Roll

Hey little mama, I got of that 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 corner with rock n roll, r-r-rock n roll

Willie Nelson nigga, we run
Crocodile hat, cowboy rap, hammer game
Diamonds on Ghana, Boca 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
It's nothing you can do my real niggas
Not the ones I rest my head with, my son a real piranha, yeah

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

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

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 with that rock 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, rock n roll, n roll
It's powerful shit

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

Suck a dick like a wind
Bobby Brown on speed dial, his ex gal stayed on a check
I got that Mickey, baby, mama
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 give me five like

Pop the champagne for the hustler in the game
I got the Floyd eyes on all day
And I ain't even mention my yet
'Cause I don't wanna have you freaked out this real 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 corner serving that n roll, rock n roll, rock n roll
on the corner 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 will ya
Now take a hit of rock 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
else, uncivilized
Go

Rock star like you Red Hot Chilli
I can't front this red drop got me extra
I drop the top so I can show the
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 niggas stay a fan
That's why we liquor for the Grateful Dead
(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 the Led Zeppelin
A nigga and then we back wrestling

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

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 corner serving that rock n roll, rock n roll, n roll
Posted on the corner with that rock n roll, 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, n roll, r-r-rock n roll
It's some powerful

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