Luyện nghe bài hát Roosevelt Franklin

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

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

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

I like Roosevelt 'cause he booty
Moody maybe, baby, you're mad he smashed up your cutie
Playin' the courts, takin' the loss to
Some clever college individual

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

Will I leave the out or just flight
Check in the night, out to snipe, my man
You stand upon sight of him
Out to ignite him

Roosevelt felt staticky, he knew were shady
Grady had, uzi, but he always packed a clip or two
to a nickel-plated 380
Givin' off the impression of a nerd

Never was a suspect when a homicide in the suburbs
He was referred to as a respectable
Highly rebel from the ghetto on the level
Of an intelligent rapper, him just like Giupetto

The aggresive type and not your puppet
Stickin', quickin' to pull a skeezer with repetition
takin' aim, and buckin' and blowin' the smoke away
Then and jettin' home hopin' that no stunts are stuck in it

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

Six foot two and we wear the same shoe
He brew and he runs with my crew
My herd on a basis in the same places
out five deep, but it's only four faces

So I don't give a two drip-drops about what those 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, Franklin
Roosevelt, Roosevelt, Franklin, Roosevelt Franklin
Roosevelt, Roosevelt, Roosevelt, Franklin
Roosevelt, Roosevelt, Franklin, Roosevelt Franklin

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

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

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

I was abused, they stripped the mind for
Now I the path of Organized Konfusion
But it's only a formality
'Cause my man, Scott, turns into reality

A of bread, a stick of butter
(A of bread)
Somebody's mother lies in the gutter
So I move quick fast to get quickly
Swiftly, at last cops get with me

Can't hit me, nah, never, I'm too nifty, shittin' me
Products in the projects so I fifties
In soda cans, so dogs won't me
I'm the proper precautions
(Yeah)

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

More product, move, gotta go, I can't get stuck, not here
Not if I wanna 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 have to out

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