Luyện nghe bài hát Roll With Me

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

Yeah,
This big 'Ball mayn, P. and MJG
We raw (we raw) if pimp was a drug we'd O.D. (c'mon)
Got game for - betta keep yo' broad away from a nigga like me
I likes to (I likes to play)
Drop the top and the summer breeze (let's go)
I you can get with that, flippin through the city
lights 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 fools
(WHAT WHAT WHAT?) Who wanna get it non-stop
(WHO YOU WHO YOU WIT?) Yo chill fo' dem guns pop
Official player anthem, say what you drankin
Pop that Henn roll somethin let's get this party
I with Bad Boys (Bad Boy) we like them bad girls (bad girls)
fast girls, them love to shake that ass girls (shake that ass)
Get me, let's get a suite, order somethin to eat
Tell me things you (c'mon) and I'll tell you things about me
(Let's go)

[Chorus: Evans]
nuff 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
we can kiss the sky, don't 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 with me (flow with me)
It's Diddy with some that y'all know with me
(Who?) & MJG (that's right)
We got it man (c'mon) from Harlem to
Let's roll through 'em, how I it is how I see it (that's right)
Let yourself go (self go) the way I it real
a smile that reminds you of my Bentley front grill (ehehe)
Yes it's on (c'mon) to a place 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, these fit me right
Just bendin corners - know where you can find
me picture this (picture this) you only to use yo' mind
What you know (you know good)
It's 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 a passion
Get up on some Gwen, my chick get her ass in
For the track, my money
Bring it on to the middle of the flo'
I want the whole
Plus I, need a little more, I gotta eat a mo'
My seed gotta
I got a reason to flow, a reason to
What I is I go
off like a champ, when I cling to the
My twinkies shine I hit the strip, 'llac dippin
Strictly pimpin, as as tricks invest in women
the Memphis Tenn., to the N-Y-C I'm representin
I put mo' spice into yo' life than yo' entire
Big dickin, chokin hoes anaconda
If my was a drink it'd be a can of Thunder
I lumber, a spell I keep my women under
Through all seasons, they fall winter and summer
I hit the smoked out pistol grippin
But I trippin though I'm high as hell, spaceship'n

- 2X