Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' On 20's

Here we go, welcome to my world
Of Cadillac's and
Triple X throwbacks with my 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 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, limpin'
And if he trick one dime, simpin'

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

And after I burn rubber
I jump in my Vette'
Yet his raise 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 grinnin'
Futuristic tennis shoes I hop off

I got a need for speed, get in da wit me
Or we can start in the Bentley doin' a fifty
I'm so gangsta, chickenheads don't wanna wit me
But you can love me or me, baby, you're stuck wit me

And I'm a fluff till the police 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 three a penny

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

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

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

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

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

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

Say, go the laws, man
Where,
They gettin' behind us now
Stop man, you lyin'
worry about 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 like where you at
And they be askin' dumb shit where you got that

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

Lakers still but we already signed
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 of the Houston Texans
The only horse we ride is in our
Nowadays, wanna chop on blades
But we doin' that, so ya'll better behave

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

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

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

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