Luyện nghe bài hát Roll With Me

[P.
Yeah.. uh-huh, uh-huh-huh..

Yeah,
This big mayn, P. Diddy and MJG
We raw (we raw) if pimp was a drug we'd O.D. (c'mon)
Got game for days - betta keep yo' broad away from a like me
I to play (I likes to play)
Drop the top and feel the summer (let's go)
I know you can get with that, flippin the city
Bright lights and all my G's is out rollin wit me (c'mon)
Big trucks, or fo'-deep in a old
Lookin for the hoes, at a club - full of fools
(WHAT WHAT WHAT?) Who wanna get it krunk
(WHO YOU WIT? WHO YOU WIT?) Yo chill fo' dem pop
Official anthem, say what you drankin shorty?
Pop that Henn somethin let's get this party started
I roll Bad Boys (Bad Boy) we like them bad girls (bad girls)
Them fast girls, them love to shake that ass girls (shake ass)
Get with me, let's get a suite, order to eat
Tell me things about you (c'mon) and tell you things about me
(Let's go)

[Chorus: Faith
Sho' nuff ridin, won'tcha come roll me
Come on, with me
We can put the top down on the and feel the breeze
We can feel the
Baby we can kiss the sky, matter if we never come down
We ain't never down
Reppin N-Y-C and Tennessee is how it goes down..

[P.
(Uh-huh, yeah)
Yeah, uhh
Let's blow the roof off (roof off) let's out (ride out)
Let's try to put these city out (lights out)
Just flow me (flow with me)
It's with some niggaz that y'all know with me
(Who?) & MJG (that's right)
We got it man (c'mon) from to Tennessee
roll through 'em, how I call it is how I see it (that's right)
Let yourself go (self go) the way I keep it
with a that reminds you of my Bentley front grill (ehehe)
Yes on again (c'mon) to a place near you
I'm lookin out my rearview, gear too (yeah)
Holla at your man (holla at him) I'm clean and I'm (c'mon)
That's all day and night, these shoes fit me
bendin corners - know just where you can find
me picture this (picture this) you only have to use yo'
What you know good (you good)
your world and I'm just in it (what?)
It's just the way that God must meant it
of the man

Pimp tyte!
Fin' to get up on the mic with a
Get up on some Gwen, my chick get her ass in
For the track, my money
it on back to the middle of the flo'
I want the stack
Plus I, need a more, I gotta eat a little mo'
My seed grow
I got a reason to flow, a reason to
What I is I go
off like a champ, I cling to the flo'
My twinkies shine I hit the strip, 'llac dippin
Strictly pimpin, as long as tricks invest in
From the Memphis Tenn., to the N-Y-C I'm
I put mo' into yo' life than yo' entire kitchen
Big dickin, chokin with anaconda
If my pimpin was a it'd be a can of Thunder
I slang lumber, a spell I my women under
Through all seasons, they fall winter and summer
I hit the smoked out pistol grippin
But I ain't though I'm high as hell, spaceship'n

- 2X