Luyện nghe bài hát Rolex Rulez

Yes, yes, yes, uh
Balla shit,
Timer shit
(Regime baby)
shit, boi
(Smoke a lot, a lot)
Rolex
Check it, we rock big jewels and shit, big karats and and shit
Mutha be starrin', niggas packin' big thangs too nigga, uh

I off wit' heata shit
a nine millameter shit
Rolex on my
Never fuckin' Geneve shit
(Playboy what's shit?)

like 20 g's cheaper shit
Tryin' to pawn this shit, but the jewelry store tell you to the shit
Look juss like a Rollie, but it really ain't
What the fuck you think homie, you walkin' around wit' fake

I never knew swap meets a-wraps could make Rollie
The fake Rollie's, yo' time an date gone break Rollie
The type of a thief won't even attempt to take Rollie
Go out on a date, start bitches hate Rollie

Now pump yo brakes
Only the ballin' qualified can the platinum, oyster, in distant
Rolex wear
"Stayin' Alive", like Wyclef, gettin' high until my shut

Wise steps, hands carrassin' my
Rolex my sleve nigga
To each nigga playa hatin', I make you mutha fuckas quicka
I read niggas, look in my eyes an die

my four-five, niggas done died fo' a Rollie
I leave yo' chest over yo' family outside
died on the stretch an take an ambulance ride homie
My four-five told me, that shit crucify homies

If I didn't, got so many down niggas ready to fo' me
Die fo' me, eye fo' an eye
That's what you get for to rob me fo' my Rollie nigga
Rolex

Well, an nigga wit' the Rolex on you best
He packin' Stretch Armstrong, kinda gat or thang on him
Hit you bullet rain storms when you got the Rolex
Piece an chain on

Well, an nigga the Rolex on you best believe
He packin' Stretch Armstrong, kinda gat or thang on him
Hit you bullet storms when you got the Rolex watch
an chain on listen

To all my playas, throw yo' Rollie's in the sky
Wave 'em side to side then keep yo' four-five to ride
So many mutha fuckas done died tryin' to a Rolex watch
tryin' to steal mines

I remember the day, I bought my first the turfs hot
Slangin' them birdies, that chirpin' juss don't
Raise niggas off the block who turf hop juss got my 5
In the world to check in the store the first spot

I'm wet the check, grab the tech an jet
10 G's in my pocket headed straight to
I want my shit all baggets but it too much
Had to wit somethin' less, ain't tryin' to floss too much

A straight gold Presidential, no diamonds down the
Princess cabezel, you know that's small shit but fuck that
I got the Rolex, chain an ring that match, stack my
Until I got enough green to bring shit back Yes

up the chain an gain a Rolex drop some G's
It's like property so invest
An if you ever go broke, don't depressed under stress
Pawn yo' shit, I give you you paid an not a dolla less

That's big timer white colla shit, so I jet
I see niggas casin' the set hangin' out by my Lex
I grab the mutha Tech 9
The time, I get to hear that mutha fucka scream an whine
Rulez

Well, an nigga wit' the Rolex on you believe
He packin' Stretch Armstrong, kinda gat or thang on him
Hit you bullet rain storms when you got the watch
an chain on listen

Well, an nigga the Rolex on you best believe
He packin' Stretch Armstrong, some kinda gat or on him
Hit you bullet rain storms when you got the watch
Piece an on listen

Uh, to all my playas, nigga, uh
Smoke a lot up in this bitch, shit, uh
you gotta floss
Sometimes keep that shit up under yo

'Cuz niggas to get us
But I keep big heats,
How many holes you in yo ass?
blow

1, 2, or 3? Nigga what? Blow
Back the up nigga, we do our thang, Rolex Rulez
I suggest you pack a gat too, my ballin' ass
Or you will get flat lined, done