Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' On 20's

Here we go, welcome to my world
Of and stacks
Triple X throwbacks 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 '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 one dime, he's simpin'

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

And after that I burn
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 hoes
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 in the Bentley doin' a buck fifty
I'm so gangsta, chickenheads don't wanna 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
young red ya'll, I'm rollin' somethin' sticky
You see them 20's, believe they three a penny

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

The fast lane is a nigga live e'er night
Look for the grain, stay away the red light
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
Wheel's spinnin', spinnin'
hoes grinnin'
I up with the top off

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

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

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

Say, go the laws, man
Where,
They behind 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
Plus I got a Harley bike, nigga top
Now e'erbody be like you shop at
And they be askin' dumb shit like you got that

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

Lakers still but we already signed
We about to be like 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 Texans
The only we ride is in our Lexus
Nowadays, everybody wanna chop on
But we been doin' that, so ya'll behave

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

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

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

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