Luyện nghe bài hát Roll With Me

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

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

Faith Evans]
Sho' ridin, won'tcha come roll with me
Come on, roll me
We can put the top on the highway and feel the breeze
We can the breeze
Baby we can kiss the sky, matter if we never come down
We never comin down
Reppin N-Y-C and Tennessee is how it goes down..

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

Pimp tyte!
to get up on the mic with a passion
Get up on some Gwen, my chick get her ass in
For the track, my money
Bring it on back to the middle of the
I want the whole
Plus I, need a more, I gotta eat a little mo'
My gotta grow
I got a reason to flow, a to show
I mean is I go
off like a champ, I cling to the flo'
My shine when 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' spice into yo' than yo' entire kitchen
Big dickin, hoes with anaconda
If my pimpin was a drink be a can of Thunder
I slang lumber, a spell I my women under
Through all seasons, they fall winter spring and
I hit the highway smoked out grippin
But I ain't trippin though I'm as hell, spaceship'n

- 2X