Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' Vogues

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

Well I wanna all the hoes
In a L-Dog Lac, gold sittin' on vogues
Say you wanna roll slow
Two niggaz in the gettin' hi straight smokin' my dope
I know you love it you see me ride
You run and hide because you know that I'm it live
And no disrespect, if they cash the
comin' out wit the .45 between they eyes
Young nigga can you me
I know you kill me but you can't touch the G
I got dick for them sluts to
Plenty game for them hoes so you can't wit me
We comin' straight the S-O-U-T-H, true P-L-A-Y-A
You in the land of the
You best crown the man and never playa
We get hi everyday
Got killa ass weed, do you wanna participate
Fuck nigga hesitate
Take two puffs of the nigga straight pass it to me
I make yo girl wanna
So bend on over and that ass in a faster way
Tonite I can be yo licker
Yo big dick sticker nut 'em up in a way and.....

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

Later on let me lick you up and all
And watch yo come tumblin' down
This lame got a squeaky bed but bitch head
And when you 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 take me for a young ass punk who can't make ya jump
I'll yo ass till yo back get slumped
And I you wanna ride in my drop-top Lac
it's pretty and it's sittin' on vogues
Wit a candy job that'll light the whole block up
Are you blind the shine of my spokes and.....

I know you really wanna why
This young ass pro I treat hoes like Eskimos
I treat 'em 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 young playa game ???
you think I got the rest here for
Better the folk
You get when ????
But yeah I'm a pimp though
And if you didn't know, still get the game to the up to the
I'm not the kind though
But if you enough I'll lay you down and we can fuck on the flo'
So.....

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