Luyện nghe bài hát Rolllin

Play the track
Play fuckin' track!
Oh it is
Limp Bizkit DMX, Redman, man
That's you all
We just on rollin' baby
Are you
Are you
Are you

Move in now out
Hands up now hands
Back up up
me what you gonna do now
Breathe in now out
up now hands down
Back up up
Tell me what you do now
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'

Now I know you all be lovin' shit right here
L I M P Bizkit is here
People in the house put hands in the air
'Cuz if you care than we don't care
See I ain't givin' a fuck pressin' your luck
Untouchable unfuckable
So keep me in tape until you run that mouth
Then I'ma hafta play and the fuck out
And we'll see you slept after one round with X
And what am I bringin' just know it's Red and Meth
So where the fuck you at punk shut the up
And back the fuck up we fuck this track up

Are you
Are you
Are you

in now move out
Hands up now down
Back up up
me what you gonna do now
Breathe in now out
Hands up now down
Back up up
Tell me you gonna do now
rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'

Check my slang atrocious
When I let these nuts focus it's Wu Tang
the fuck's a Hootie and the Blowfish
I wave my flag at the roaches
Who these twin supersoakers
Who poisonous darts for culprits
Too to get your blow gun un-holstered
You're left buttered up and toasted
So what I drink and too much
So what I too much shut the fuck up

Yo, yo now when we
You motherfuckers in your gold
for the platinum I'm jackin' niggas up in Limos
It ain't nothin' for bullets to your clothes
Description yellow male tissue up in his
You bitches swing the on the bathroom nuts
I'm hairy as hell hell and tattooed up
I'm a dog only in the bathroom, what?
In school I dealt only with the classroom sluts

My is Johnny, Donnie, Brasco
the gat low cut your cash flow
Yell if you want funny
A hungry dummy snatch from me
Doc and Hot Niks bodies in the pit

Yo, and I'm the D.O you lookin' at the raw
On Friday I thirty-five to forty minutes
Smell up the bathroom Craig Paul was in it
Endin' up on your back wu up in it
Anyone can match me I crack 'em all to
Fuck how thugs players and ballers in it
City Shaolin better call us sinners
Boys that'll run up in wife, maul and spill it
Yo we c'mon!

Move in now out
Hands up now hands
up back up
Tell me you gonna do now
in now breathe out
Hands up now down
up back up
Tell me what you do now
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'

It just don't get no than that kid with the barker
Bald head with the boots who shoots to it spark
I'm a fair nigga but ain't nigga
Quicker than the hand so if you dare nigga
It'll be like your man tryin' to hold your brain to your
But you'll be on yourself 'cuz you already dead
And at the funeral you won't a casket
Leavin' just enough of him to in a basket
Just get the I really need my ass kicked
My mom never let me forget that I'm a
I ain't never shit and ain't gon' be shit
That's why I taste shit whenever I see
just that D shit D's short for do what I wanna do
And that's what I'm gonna do here in front of you
And be runnin' you and your man straight up out
And y'all niggas ain't runnin' a fuckin' thing but mouth

Move in now out
Hands up now hands
Back up up
me what you gonna do now
Breathe in now out
up now hands down
Back up up
Tell me what you do now
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'

You wanna mess with Limp
You can't mess with Bizkit
Because we get it on day and every night
See this thing right here?
Well we it all the time
So you better get better beats
And uh, get some rhymes
You really really wanna get shit started
Well everywhere just get retarded
Get retarded get people everywhere just get retarded

Move in now out
up now hands down
Back up up
Tell me what you do now
in now breathe out
Hands up now down
up back up
Tell me you gonna do now
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'

That's baby
out punk
Limp Bizkit! DMX! Method Man! Redman and Beatz
Where the you at?
that shit!
Bump shit!
Bump shit!
Bump shit!
Ruff ryders!