Luyện nghe bài hát Rock N Roll

Hey mama, I got some of that 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 that rock n roll, r-r-rock n roll

Willie Nelson nigga, we run
Crocodile hat, cowboy rap, game trusty
Diamonds on Ghana, Boca retire in a yacht
With the name 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 with my real
Not the ones I rest my head with, my son a real piranha, yeah

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

hustler, switch color, most of them rich brothers'll
Hold they own, fuck it and nuggets
Luggage's, the real shit, who kill
is nothing, blow 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 serving that 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, you ever took a hit of Mick Jagger?
Yeah, I bet it blast ya
Now a hit of this rock n roll, rock n roll, r-r-rock n roll
some powerful shit

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

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

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 illest hustler in the
I got the Pink eyes on all day
And I ain't even my deals yet
'Cause I don't wanna have you freaked out over this real

Hey mama, I got some of that Bon Jovi, you know me
Have you flying in the air 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 will ya
Now take a hit of this rock n roll, rock n roll, n roll
It's some shit

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

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

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

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

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

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 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 took a hit of Mick
Yeah, I bet it blast ya
Now a hit of this rock n roll, rock n roll, r-r-rock n roll
It's some powerful

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