Luyện nghe bài hát Roll The Shit

"I really hate havin to
To knockin elderly in the head for they money!
But do it! I'll do it!
Yea, you I'll do it
I'll do it, do it
Yea, you know do it
I like high, mm-uh-uh"
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50 Cent (Kidd Kidd)]
I'll the shit, I'll smoke the shit
(Nigga I'm as a muh'fucker)
I'll roll the shit, I'll smoke the shit {"The C"}
(Ain't nann nigga 'bout to tell me nothin)
I'll roll the shit, I'll the shit
(I'll make yo' bitch smoke with me)
I'll roll the shit - I'll roll the
(That's why yo' bitch roll with me, huh!)
My Bentley Coupe got no top
It's hot, I'm my AP
If I let's roll, then bitch you wan' roll
you must be crazy
I'll the shit, I'll smoke the shit...
roll the shit - I'll smoke the shit...

[50
Hey Slim, hey Shady look what you did
a Southside nigga get a pocket full of bread
Got that Bentley Mulsanne to match boat
Beige leather seats in it, they match that
Kush smoke color to match that coat
I'm chin-chillin; Mo'
Dom poppin, rockin
My knockin, your bitch watchin
My feds clockin my
Blew a apiece on all of my kicks
Get your ass you step on my shit
Nigga you I'm all in yo' bitch
Put her in the club, teach her to turn
Jack'll be nimble, Jack'll cum
This pimp shit, the paper off bitch
That fake, Audemars don't tick
Them diamonds, what is this shit?
I'm confused, this bill don't go and
I'm a match that with my hat
They said I fell off, I snapped right
Nigga my money fit in no safe
Got a mil' for e'ry lil' bump on yo'
Tryin to mine, I'm walkin up in the vault
Better a pound if you niggaz wan' smoke

[Kidd (50 Cent):]
HUH! 50 Cent, what 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 I ain't got no sense
I got change, dollars and cents
I got rich, they seen me since
Now it's all startin to sense
I pull up in that new Benz
All of a I got brand new friends
new chopper, bitch go blakka
BRRRRRT, like I just wind
(I roll the shit, I the shit)
I she was in my bed
(I the shit - I smoke the shit)
Damn! I through all my bread
That Lambo got no top
Man I'm than stove top
Gang, we on top
And we a smoke-out
Eyes low but I'm so
Don't ask me, I know why
I'll roll the shit and I'll the shit
If I don't pass the shit don't for shit, HUH!