Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Ya Body

Aoww, and Dre
I was the one who in you

I got one bad chick, she by my
About two more waitin'
Pull out the red carpet, walk the line
the keys, tell 'em please valet my ride

And just rock ya body, body, ya body, body
Rock, ya body, body, rock ya
Just rock, who the fuck you know Cook?
Kill a nigga on a verse, make 'em on a hook

Joey C Murder five-oh-fo'
Better my money, 'cause I knock on do's
Better yet I leave peepholes, squeeze with the eagle
Bet I like five-oh-fo', crack, yes

You gon' protection
dude mad nice with the Smith & Wesson
You know, automatic, stick shift
me in the attic, long dist' the target

After that, do the walk-through like booths
What'chu gon' do them dudes run up on you
And rock ya body, body, catch
Gon' park, the Denali, watch his body just drop

Yeah, I'm street that
Pull off the Benny Blanco, yeah, it beez that
Your whole crew boomerang, they ain't G's like
'Cause when it's to shoot
They quick to the heat right back nigga

I got one bad chick, she by my
About two more waitin'
Pull out the red carpet, walk the line
the keys, tell 'em please valet my ride

And rock ya body, body, rock ya body, body
Rock ya body, body, rock ya
Just rock, who the fuck you like Cook?
Kill a nigga on a verse, 'em dance on a hook

Yo, if Suge rapped how hard it be
But he don't, so the thing you got is me
Ain't no damn near a rapper this as me
Coke on top is how it's s'posed to be, nigga

Yeah, the Bronx is
It's my niggaz Cool and Dre on this monster
they do Fat? Yeah we been on some Don shit
Been stompin' unconscious

Been niggaz to trauma, I bet now you wish
The beef that you had is wit'cha baby's momma
You best to wear your as a doo-rag
I'ma headbussa, you don't want me to do dat

Yeah, I need a new muh'fucker to at
More Bin Laden talk, disappearin' like Pookie New Jack
it, yeah it's all out war
So do your jumpin' nigga, make you hit the floor

I got one bad chick, she by my
About two more outside
Pull out the red carpet, walk past the
Pass the keys, tell 'em valet my ride

And just ya body, body, rock ya body, body
ya body, body, rock ya body
Just rock, who the fuck you like Cook?
Kill a nigga on a verse, 'em dance on a hook

Yes, please she gorgeous
And she gon' leave once she see the fortress
The blood red leave ya nauseous
And as for the wife, mami please, bosses

Crenshaw, you can me on the strip
Black Ferrari, nine on the hip
You in Beach, wet willies on the strip
Shit, I'm in Dade County, smokin' Phillies, trick nigga

New York y'all know it is
Got a hundred guns, got a hundred
Niggaz never listen till vision turn pitch
Pawn you out of Vegas butt-naked in a

By now you can see that I'm
Slappin' MC's for the that they sold you
And all the false of niggaz takin' shots at me
Find yourself hangin' your feet off the balcony

I got one bad chick, she by my
About two more waitin'
out the red carpet, walk past the line
Pass the keys, tell 'em please my ride

And rock ya body, body, rock ya body, body
Rock ya body, body, rock ya
rock, who the fuck you know like Cook?
Kill a nigga on a verse, make 'em on a hook now