Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' On 20's

Here we go, welcome to my world
Of and stacks
Triple X throwbacks with my name on the
Uh, I you see us

You be us
With Jam Jay on my Adidas
I ride around in two-seata's
I hope cold 'cause I'm comin' wit my heata

I'm on the Fleeta, 150
you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin'
And if I hit one time, limpin'
And if he trick one dime, simpin'

we don't do it like that over here
All we do is grip grain on the
Like Killer Mike all I do is about sex
But when I wake up, I have a dream a check

And after that I rubber
When I jump in my
Yet his hoes up
But it come out yet, I'm speed racin'

On 20's, on
Wheel's spinnin', wheels
These grinnin'
I pulled up the top off

On 20's, on
spinnin', wheels spinnin'
These hoes
tennis shoes when I hop off

I got a for speed, get in da truck wit me
Or we can start in the Bentley doin' a fifty
I'm so gangsta, chickenheads don't wanna wit me
But you can love me or hate me, baby, you're wit me

And I'm a fluff the police come and get me
We run dis city, you do nothin' wit me
It's young red ya'll, I'm rollin' sticky
You see them 20's, believe they three a penny

And I ain't really got to lose
So on 22's, start spreadin' the news
Let's speed it up a little, hoes to choose
Soon as spot the drop, man, it gotta be the shoes

The fast lane is where a nigga live e'er
Look for the grain, away from the red light
Them old folks hear me creepin' up the
'Cause know I got them, I got them woofers in my jeep, nigga

On 20's, on
Wheel's spinnin', wheels
These grinnin'
I pulled up the top off

On 20's, on
spinnin', wheels spinnin'
These grinnin'
tennis shoes when I hop off

On 20's, on
Wheel's spinnin', spinnin'
hoes grinnin'
We never lose sleep,

On 20's, on
Wheel's spinnin', wheels
hoes grinnin'
You can't breath in it

Say, go the laws, man
Where,
gettin' behind us right now
Stop lyin' man, you
Don't worry it, we in a Lamborghini, man, I'm gone

I got a Lambo, I got a jag
Plus I got a bike, nigga top that
Now e'erbody be like where you at
And they be dumb shit like where you got that

when I look back and say I'm a superstar
And if it cost a hundred grand it's a car
I'm ballin', 20 still crawlin'
retarded kids, my DVD's stallin'

Lakers still callin' but we already
We about to be like Morris Day & the Time
When Paul me a call, man I had to do it
I gotta rep where I'm from so I had to it, uh

I'm from the home of the Houston
The only horse we ride is in our
Nowadays, wanna chop on blades
But we been doin' that, so better behave

On 20's, on
Wheel's spinnin', spinnin'
These hoes
I pulled up the top off

On 20's, on
Wheel's spinnin', wheels
hoes grinnin'
Futuristic tennis shoes I hop off

On 20's, on
Wheel's spinnin', wheels
These hoes
We lose sleep, lemme

On 20's, on
spinnin', wheels spinnin'
These hoes
You even breath in it