Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' On 20's

Here we go, welcome to my nigga
Of Cadillac's and
Triple X with my name on the back
Uh, I you see us

You be us
With Jam Master Jay on my
Plus I ride in two-seata's
I hope it's cold I'm comin' wit my heata

I'm on the Fleeta, 150
Can't you tell by my cut why I'm
And if I hit one time, limpin'
And if he trick one dime, simpin'

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

And after that I rubber
I jump in my Vette'
Yet his hoes up
But it ain't out yet, I'm speed racin'

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

On 20's, on
Wheel's spinnin', wheels
hoes grinnin'
Futuristic tennis shoes 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 wanna fuck wit me
But you can love me or hate me, baby, you're 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 they three a penny

And I ain't got nuthin' to lose
So announce on 22's, start the news
Let's speed it up a little, love to choose
as they spot the drop, man, it gotta be the shoes

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

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

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

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

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

Say, go the laws, man
Where,
They gettin' us right now
lyin' man, you lyin'
Don't worry 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 be like where you shop at
And they be dumb shit like where you got that

That's when I look and say I'm a superstar
And if it cost a grand it's a super car
I'm still ballin', 20 still
Like retarded kids, my DVD's

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

I'm from the home of the Houston
The only horse we is in our Lexus
Nowadays, everybody wanna chop on
But we been that, so ya'll better behave

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

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

On 20's, on
spinnin', wheels spinnin'
These hoes
We never sleep, lemme

On 20's, on
spinnin', wheels spinnin'
These hoes
You can't even in it