Luyện nghe bài hát Roosevelt Franklin

Don't forget to do that thing for mother, Roosevelt
Yeah, yeah, yeah, alright,

Running upon the jagged edge, the rough life
When you have to gain respect
As an keepin' negativity minimum
Requires havin' courage, him his intellect

So you gotta be on that specific of set
Like Roosevelt, when your cards are dealt
You see me, frankly, I don't a hoot
About the blanks you shoot out of mental bank, see

I like Roosevelt 'cause he booty
Moody maybe, baby, you're mad 'cause he up your cutie
Playin' the courts, the loss to wherever
Some college edu-ma-cated individual

With financial status just to mess the bank stated
Girls it and you can't look above it, you hate it
his method, you laid, you waited
You never contemplated if I pull a automatic

Will I leave the artillery out or flight
in the night, you're out to snipe, my man
You can't stand sight of him
Out to ignite him

Roosevelt staticky, he knew things were shady
had, Bradley's uzi, but he always packed a clip or two
Belongin' to a 380
off the impression of a clever nerd

Never was a suspect when a occured in the suburbs
He was to as a respectable intellectual
Highly acceptable rebel the ghetto on the level
Of an intelligent rapper, create him like Giupetto

The aggresive and he's not your puppet
Stickin', quickin' enough to pull a skeezer with
After takin' aim, and buckin' and the smoke away
Then tuckin' and home hopin' that no stunts are stuck in it

He sleep for eight o'clock class
So as as he crash, he might last
For six hours of bed passed 'cause Roosevelt, a scholar
Ivy league material, cully-head kid with

Six foot two and we wear the size shoe
He drinks and he runs with my crew
My herd on a continuous in the same places
Rollin' out five deep, but only four faces

So I don't give a two drip-drops about what have felt
And if I die, and if I die
(And if he die, and if he die)
And if I die, because of my man, Roosevelt

Roosevelt, Roosevelt, Roosevelt, Roosevelt
Roosevelt, Roosevelt, Roosevelt Franklin, Franklin
Roosevelt, Roosevelt, Roosevelt, Roosevelt
Roosevelt, Roosevelt, Franklin, Roosevelt Franklin

Ooh, I'm so confused, damn, it
persist to treat me like dirt
I sleep at night time 'cause dimes I don't drop
I and clockers cease

Commanders in Chiefs, when I pop
Dig deep within, you recognize me
I'm the one the bloodshot eyes
Hot rays of sun beat upon my face as if I'll melt bacon

Why the my mother named me Roosevelt Franklin?
I don't know, so I to gain
Only the Lord my eyes have seen the pain
Tears comin' down my cheeks rain

I was abused, stripped the mind for amusement
Now I walk the of Organized Konfusion
But it's only a temporary
'Cause my man, Scott, turns illusion into

A of bread, a stick of butter
(A of bread)
Somebody's mother lies in the gutter
So I move fast to get past quickly
Swiftly, at last can't get with me

Can't hit me, nah, never, I'm too nifty, people me
Products in the so I pump fifties
In soda cans, so dogs sniff me
I'm takin' the precautions
(Yeah)

once my mother told me she was gonna get an abortion
I can't keep of the fluctuation of time
Hallucinogenics keep my mind
Gotta up, gotta pick up, gotta pick up, gotta pick up

More product, gotta move, gotta go, I can't get stuck, not
Not if I become Roosevelt Franklin, the employee of the year
I wear baseball caps my eyes so you can't make out
Me at night, when I'm standin' on the corner Chinese takeout
Damn, I almost forgot, yo, yo, I to break out

Yo, don't your moms told you to get that stuff
A of bread, a stick of butter, container of milk
A loaf of bread, a of butter
(A loaf of bread, of butter)
Umm, container of
(Container of milk)