Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' On 20's

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

You be us
Jam Master Jay on my Adidas
Plus I ride around in
I hope it's cold 'cause I'm 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 trick one dime, he's

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

And after that I rubber
When I in my Vette'
Yet his hoes up
But it ain't come out yet, I'm 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
Futuristic shoes when I hop off

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

And I'm a till the police come and get me
We run dis city, you can't do wit me
It's young red ya'll, I'm rollin' somethin'
You see them 20's, believe they worth a penny

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

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

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

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

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

On 20's, on
Wheel's spinnin', spinnin'
These grinnin'
You even 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 where you shop at
And they be dumb shit like where you got that

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 still
Like kids, my DVD's stallin'

Lakers still but we already signed
We about to be like Morris Day & the Time
Paul 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 from the home of the Houston
The horse we ride is in our Lexus
Nowadays, everybody chop on blades
But we been doin' that, so ya'll better

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

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