Luyện nghe bài hát Roll With Me

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

Yeah,
big 'Ball mayn, P. Diddy and MJG
We raw (we raw) if pimp was a drug we'd O.D. (c'mon)
Got for days - 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 know you can get that, flippin through the city
Bright lights and all my G's is out rollin wit me (c'mon)
Big trucks, or in a old school
for the hoes, at a club - full of drunk fools
(WHAT WHAT WHAT?) Who wanna get it krunk
(WHO YOU WHO YOU WIT?) Yo chill fo' dem guns pop
Official player anthem, say you drankin shorty?
Pop that Henn roll somethin let's get this party
I roll with Bad Boys (Bad Boy) we them bad girls (bad girls)
Them 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: Faith
Sho' nuff ridin, won'tcha roll with me
Come on, roll me
We can put the top down on the highway and feel the
We can the breeze
Baby we can kiss the sky, don't matter if we 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 the roof off (roof off) let's ride out (ride out)
try to put these city lights out (lights out)
Just flow with me (flow me)
It's Diddy with some niggaz that y'all with me
(Who?) & MJG (that's right)
We got it man (c'mon) from to Tennessee
Let's through '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 reminds you of my Bentley front grill (ehehe)
Yes it's on again (c'mon) to a near you
I'm lookin out my rearview, 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 corners - know just where you can find
me picture this (picture this) you have to use yo' mind
What you know good (you good)
It's your world and I'm in it (what?)
just the way that God must have 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, make my
Bring it on back to the of the flo'
I want the stack
Plus I, need a little more, I eat a little mo'
My seed grow
I got a reason to flow, a to show
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 as tricks invest in women
From the Memphis Tenn., to the N-Y-C I'm
I put mo' spice into yo' life than yo' kitchen
Big dickin, hoes with anaconda
If my pimpin was a it'd be a can of Thunder
I slang lumber, a spell I keep my women
Through all seasons, they fall spring and summer
I hit the highway smoked out pistol
But I ain't though I'm high as hell, spaceship'n

- 2X