Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' Vogues

We rollin' wit triple gold on Cadillac's
Smokin' doja gettin' blowed up, chillin' in the
Smokin on wood got my mind feelin' right for when I ride out tonite
And I'm quick to pull any trick I like because I'm so pimp tight

Well I wanna all the hoes
In a L-Dog Lac, shoes sittin' on vogues
Say you roll reefer slow
Two niggaz in the back gettin' hi smokin' my dope
I you love it when you see me ride
You run and hide because you know that I'm it live
And no disrespect, if they the check
They out wit the .45 between they eyes
Young can you feel me
I know you kill me but you can't touch the G
I got dick for them to beat
game for them hoes so you can't fuck wit me
We comin' from the S-O-U-T-H, true P-L-A-Y-A
You in the of the Candyman
You crown the man and never playa hate
We get hi everyday
Got some killa ass weed, do you wanna
nigga don't hesitate
Take two puffs of the nigga straight pass it to me
I yo girl wanna masturbate
So bend on over and shake that ass in a way
I can be yo candy licker
Yo big sticker nut 'em up in a nasty way and.....

[Mr. G]
Well it's Friday night and I'm aight
Got a and a pocket full of optimos
4 deep in my Caddy smokin' weed
Tricks sweatin' me but I ain't finna jock hoes
(Pimp:But young we can stop them hoes
and show them hoes what niggaz from the be like)
Get on in, we got and gin
But tell yo that we goin' to the fight tonite
Open up the to the club and show me love
And if you get up on this bud
A fifth of that ??????? and I'ma freak you like you never was

Later on let me you up and all around
And watch yo pants come down
This lame got a squeaky bed but bitch head
And you done we can fuck on the ground
Cause I know you like them freaky
But hold on baby, I know you tryin' to fake the funk
You must take me for a ass punk who can't make ya jump
I'll freak yo ass till yo back get
And I know you wanna ride in my Lac
Cause pretty and it's sittin' on vogues
Wit a candy paint job that'll light the block up
Are you blind from the shine of my and.....

I know you really know why
This young ass pro I them hoes like Eskimos
I 'em dirty cold when the door close
out they clothes till a nigga don't wanna have sex no more
See you never heard before
But that's a playa kickin' game ???
What you think I got the here for
Better respect the
You get boned ????
But yeah shawty I'm a though
And if you didn't know, get the game to the up to the most
I'm not the kind though
But if you bold enough lay you down and we can fuck on the flo'
So.....

[Mr. G]
Do you wanna wit me
I got that yak on of me
Collard smoke comin' outta me
White folks
Better hide the weed, ya hide the cheese, ya better hide the ki's
That's what keeps yo fat
4 or 5 in my Cadillac
Smokin' bud gettin' in the back
be actin' scandalous when it comes to showin' us love
I'ma you hoes straight up: if you don't fuck don't hang wit us
My crew be bout dirty shit, all about that nutty shit
If you not to die for it then you must not be lovin' it
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