Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Your Roll

Yeah nigga, this hit is a
be hustlin' backwards
But they all need to slow
And get some first nigga

Boy, you get some game
Listen what a nigga
Boy, 'bout to lose control
is how you need to roll

The lil' got shot
Doin' just a lot
'Cause he just wouldn't
Now the nigga dead or the in prison

down muh'fucker, I think you're movin' too fast
You a crash dummy, your parkin' leaves you to crash
If you ask me, I'll say fuck ya, ya I'll come up and touch ya
them hammers I'll nail you down

I can't tell you head niggaz nothin'
'Specially when you up from nothin' and get somethin'
comatose, I leave you unconscious
I'm a nauseous, street who out to stomp this

an attitude, you know I got to feud
Allude [Incomprehensible] the fierce motherfuckin'
'Cause you so confused, abuse in battle my
To all you who be thinkin' so plastic

I stay on my my grind, run my bling every time
I got that good shit because hard to find
I quick to climb, got my mind on my money
And my money on my mind, nigga all the time, slow

Boy, you better get some
Listen what a nigga
Boy, you're 'bout to lose
This is how you to roll

The homey got shot
just a whole lot
'Cause he just listen
Now the nigga dead or the nigga in

Nigga, doin' too much out of bounds out of
Out of sync out of whack off beat off
Too motherfuckin' pressure nigga no aim
No focus, no goals, no G in you, no

Niggaz wanna go get money no game
Pimpin' black bitches and snow bunnies with no
Got a Chinese bitch that told me 'bout yo'
Your whole entire clientele on yo'

Better watch, on you busters off top
Two choppers, two
You need to down, before you get surround
How much, could I get for a bus of birds

Try to jack me it get served
Murder currency a
A trial [Incomprehensible], house borough and
with Teflon to overlook the curb, slow down

Boy, you better get some
Listen what a nigga
Boy, 'bout to lose control
This is how you to roll

The homey got shot
Doin' a whole lot
'Cause he just wouldn't
Now the nigga dead or the in prison

around here, get your head bust over the pavement
No fuck nigga, what the fuck was you
Niggaz around homey ain't jokin' or playin'
We runnin' niggaz when the gun be sprayin'

Bodies talk, bullshit walk, sidewalks in
The nigga slippin' 'cause his ass is hot
He movin' a locomotive, now he's dead
and bangin' was the motive, last word spoken

Bodies stretched from Tacoma to Oakland
On the streets, heartbeat, bang and
shut the fuck up and take some game from us
I got purple, blueberry, cash and

I got a nickel strip, elbows and toes
Every word that's comin' out of mouth, you showin' me 'bout it
Every bird that's comin' out of your house, you me 'bout it
Your mouth, slow it down, nigga hold it down, slow

Boy, you better get game
Listen a nigga sayin'
Boy, you're to lose control
This is how you to roll

The lil' homey got
just a whole lot
'Cause he wouldn't listen
Now the nigga dead or the in prison