Luyện nghe bài hát Rolex Rulez

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

I started off wit' shit
Carry a millameter shit
on my wrist
Never fuckin' Geneve shit
(Playboy Geneve shit?)

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

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

Now pump yo homie
Only the qualified can rock the platinum, oyster, in distant
Rolex outside
"Stayin' Alive", like Wyclef, gettin' until my eyes shut

steps, hands carrassin' my tech
Rolex under my sleve
To each playa hatin', I make you mutha fuckas bleed quicka
I read niggas, in my eyes an die slowly

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

A gold Presidential, no diamonds down the wrist
Princess cabezel, you know that's timer 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

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

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

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

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

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

'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 lined, done deal