Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' On 20's

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

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

I'm on the Fleeta, 150
Can't you tell by my cut why I'm
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 grain on the
Like Killer all I do is dream about sex
But when I wake up, I have a dream a check

And that I burn rubber
I jump in my Vette'
Yet his raise 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
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 buck
I'm so gangsta, don't wanna fuck wit me
But you can love me or me, baby, you're 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 red ya'll, I'm rollin' somethin' sticky
You see them 20's, believe they worth three a

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

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

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

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

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

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

Say, go the laws, man
Where,
They gettin' us right now
Stop lyin' man, you
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 like where you got that

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

Lakers still callin' but we already
We about to be legends Morris Day & the Time
When gave 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 we ride is in our Lexus
Nowadays, everybody chop on blades
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', spinnin'
hoes grinnin'
Futuristic tennis when I hop off

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

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