Luyện nghe bài hát Roll The Shit

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

[50
Hey Slim, hey Shady look what you did
Made a nigga get a pocket full of bread
Got Bentley Mulsanne to match that boat
Beige seats in it, they match that dope
Kush smoke same color to match coat
I'm Mo' spillin
Dom poppin, rockin
My beat knockin, your bitch
My clockin my shit
a grand apiece on all of my kicks
Get your ass whipped you step on my
Nigga you blink I'm all in yo'
Put her in the club, her to turn trick
Jack'll be nimble, cum quick
This pimp shit, break the paper off
That shit fake, Audemars tick
ain't 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
my money can't fit in no safe
Got a mil' for e'ry lil' bump on yo'
to count 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
Took a Ninth Ward nigga from the hood him big
Now every hoe want a kid from the Kidd
They tripped, and fell on my dick
Give me brain like I ain't got no
I got change, dollars and cents
I got rich, they ain't seen me
Now it's all startin to sense
I pull up in that brand new
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 than stove top
Gang, we on top
And we a smoke-out
low but I'm so high
Don't ask me, I know why
I'll roll the shit and smoke the shit
If I don't the shit don't task for shit, HUH!