Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' On 20's

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

You be us
With Jam Jay on my Adidas
I ride around in two-seata's
I it's 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, she's
And if he one dime, he's simpin'

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

And after I burn rubber
When I in my Vette'
Yet his raise up
But it ain't come out yet, I'm racin'

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

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

I got a need for speed, get in da wit me
Or we can start in the Bentley doin' a buck
I'm so gangsta, chickenheads wanna fuck wit me
But you can me or hate me, baby, you're stuck wit me

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

And I really got nuthin' to lose
So announce on 22's, spreadin' the news
Let's speed it up a little, hoes to choose
as they spot the drop, man, it gotta be the shoes

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Lakers still but we already signed
We about to be legends like Day & the Time
When gave me a call, man I had to do it
I rep where I'm from so I had to screw it, uh

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

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

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

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

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