Luyện nghe bài hát Rockin' It

[Funkmaster
Now! We're gonna do it Kim Style
Shout to Hillary, D-Roc, Brooklyn, Cease, Junior M.A.F.I.A.

[Lil'
Yeah, uh
You put bliss in
I put my in, what's missing?
I'm talking to you, 'cause I shine, I glisten
Sure picked a fine time not to
Now you fucked up, without a pot to in
Is it me, or is the rap game
Niggas makin' indirect calls, long
Thinkin I'm gon' stop, I'm too (uh huh)
And I drown, I'm water-resistant
Mmmm, Think when you say my name
This female rapper got a game
I you all out of commission (uh huh)
Me off? Under one condition (ooh)
Ooh, They find my body dumped in the sewer
and blue-r, underneath horse manur-er
C. Delores T., Screw her, I never her
I'm good, milk mixed with calugha
by the songs I made (why?!)
You soft like suede, I'm sharp as a
ain't a phase, it's the way I was raised
And I'm still gon' blaze I'm old and grey, c'mon

Rockin, Rockin, We it
Rockin, Rockin, We don't (We don't stop)
Stop it, it, Til this real (Til it's hot)
Hot, Hot, say?!

Rockin, Rockin, We it
Rockin, Rockin, We don't (We don't stop)
Stop it, Stop it, Til this real (We it hot)
Hot, Hot,

It's QB y'all, and petit
About five feet with the oversized (what)
I've got the right shoes, got two left feet
One's incomplete, tryna make meet
Before the album drop, you a sneak peak
You're on the block, this a one-way street
Hundred petty cash in the hotel suite
Move your feet, lose your seat, I repeat
When the LaLa my eyes, red as a beet
hungry? I got something to eat
Open mouth, swallow the skeet
Mmm Ahh.. Bon
Can you keep an
Kim got love and affection
Let me shoot it off in direction
Only if you pass the inspection, the
me in the mezzanine
Matter of fact, hop up in my
You can trick or treat, like Halloween
In my Lambourghini, the green, high beams, squeaky clean
The way I gargle like Listerine
Just be up my Maybelline
So it in me like a vaccine
Then I can come clean, hygiene, in a pocket full of dreams, uh!

Rockin, Rockin, We it
Rockin, Rockin, We just (We don't stop)
Stop it, Stop it, Til this real (Til hot)
Hot, Hot, say?!

Rockin, Rockin, We it
Rockin, Rockin, We just (We don't stop)
Stop it, Stop it, Til this real (We it hot)
Hot, Hot,

Now to the haters, the fake-ass and Donettes
I smack you hoes in the face two techs
You can be a redhead, blonde or
I ain't tryin to rec, I just want respect
What the heck, I go to the with two cheques
Yours and mine, it's time to pay debts
Finally, I can put all this to rest
And I'm glad I got bullshit off my chest
And we can still go toe to toe, blow for
Take it to the screen, Joe Piscapo
Go to award shows, lock the first rows
Our ice keep us froze like
We coliseums, submarines
Infrared with the tank machines
So hate all you want, radio gon' it
We locked in a pocket, and keep rockin

Rockin, Rockin, We it
Rockin, Rockin, We just don't (We stop)
Stop it, Stop it, Til real (Til it's hot)
Hot, Hot, say?!

Rockin, Rockin, We it
Rockin, Rockin, We just (We don't stop)
Stop it, it, Til this real (We keep it hot)
Hot, Hot,

Rockin, We don't stop, Til it's hot, say
Rockin, We don't stop, We keep it hot,

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Yeah.. going down, Queen Bee!