Luyện nghe bài hát Roll The Shit

"I hate havin to resort
To knockin people in the head for they money!
But do it! I'll do it!
Yea, you I'll do it
do it, I'll do it
Yea, you I'll do it
I gettin high, mm-uh-uh"
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[Chorus: 50 (Kidd Kidd)]
I'll roll the shit, I'll the shit
(Nigga I'm as a muh'fucker)
roll the shit, I'll smoke the shit {"The Letter C"}
(Ain't nigga 'bout to come tell me nothin)
I'll the shit, I'll smoke the shit
(I'll make yo' come smoke with me)
I'll roll the - I'll roll the shit
(That's why yo' bitch roll with me, huh!)
My Bentley ain't got no top
hot, I'm checkin my AP
If I shout let's roll, then bitch you wan'
Nigga you must be
roll the shit, I'll smoke the shit...
I'll the shit - I'll smoke the shit...

[50
Hey Slim, hey Shady what you done did
Made a Southside nigga get a pocket of bread
Got that Mulsanne to match that boat
leather seats in it, they match that dope
Kush smoke same color to that coat
I'm Mo' spillin
Dom poppin, party
My knockin, your bitch watchin
My feds clockin my
Blew a grand apiece on all of my
Get ass whipped you step on my shit
Nigga you blink I'm all in yo'
Put her in the club, teach her to turn
Jack'll be nimble, Jack'll cum
This pimp shit, break the paper off
That shit fake, Audemars don't
Them ain't diamonds, is this shit?
I'm confused, this bill go and pick
I'm a match that with my hat
said I fell off, I snapped right back
Nigga my money fit in no safe
Got a mil' for lil' bump on yo' face
Tryin to count mine, I'm walkin up in the
have a pound if you niggaz wan' smoke

[Kidd (50 Cent):]
HUH! 50 Cent, look you done did
a Ninth Ward nigga from the hood made him big
Now every hoe want a kid from the Kidd
tripped, slipped and fell on my dick
Give me brain like I got no sense
I got change, dollars and lil'
I got rich, they ain't me since
Now it's all startin to sense
I pull up in brand new Benz
All of a sudden I got brand new
Brand new chopper, bitch go
BRRRRRT, like I broke wind
(I the shit, I smoke the shit)
I she was in my bed
(I the shit - I smoke the shit)
Damn! I blew all my bread
Lambo ain't got no top
Man I'm hotter than top
Gang, we on top
And we a smoke-out
low but I'm so high
Don't ask me, I don't why
roll the shit and I'll smoke the shit
If I pass the shit don't task for shit, HUH!