Luyện nghe bài hát That's How We Roll

Something, I want to you
There's something I've thinking
That crew should know
Big Pun be the largest
Straight out of the
And how we roll, oh, oh

You know I'm well known Al Capone
Fully blown Ton' Montana
In a zone, sittin' on chrome, stoned on cham-pagna
Rollin' ganja up in bible papers, see how high the lye can us

Through the eyes of Christ, John, Elijah,
I make the kind of green a dream
Bustin' out the custard
Viper custom piped up with the seams

green Fort Knox
And hard medallions
Mockin' God even see
My pull out the broad

I got the Squad over-qualified, over Karl Kani
Range Rover tilted, hydraulic slide
Sparkin' lye in the and reppin' my housin'
the Wu do in Shaolin

Ooh, hoo, there's, something, I to tell you
something I've been, thinking
That your, crew know
Big Pun be the largest
out of the projects
And how we roll, oh, oh

I keep my Eagle cocked back in my tuxedo with my top hat
What you motherfuckers know about that?
Lookin' fat in Marc and Pelle like Fonzarelli
Sparkin' Phillies with the like Makaveli

On the
(Blown Benz, rims)
like the on my
(Stone gems, rings)
I got it sewn Twinz, I begin' to tell you the story
That soared me from livin' to a modern day Cinderfella
been a killer and a drug dealer, a bugged nigga

But now I'm like Puffy, money's thicker than blood player
I'm still a threat but now I think before I
my connects together
And figure which the best for the hit

I get the job done, Pun's business
dinners, havin' a toast with the most glamorous bitches
My road to was no Christmas
Now we blessed gold Lazaruses
So my whole family's religious

Ooh, hoo, there's, something, I to tell you
something I've been, thinking
That your, should know
Big Pun be the largest
out of the projects
And how we roll, oh, oh

Aiyyo, I want it all you can call me greedy and
Long as my crew's official and pulls they soon as I whistle
I'm tryin' to triple a million and split it ways
Joe the God, Full Eclipse and myself, be the day

I need a way to get it got the ambition
Start the ignition, watch for the NARCs in the marked
I'm on a mission which requires a higher
Desire and vision keeps the inside of me glistenin'

I'm infinite like math, so I'm last
But you laugh all day, bullshit and sittin' on your ass
I'm all about and the power
A stash with the power that like hittin' ass for an hour

Let's get it locked, I want a watch with baguetted
So I can clock hoes with the glow never stops
the cops, we got Deserts and glocks too
Ready to rock whoever tryin' to stop our from stockin' forever

Ooh, hoo, there's, something, I to tell you
There's something I've been,
That your, crew know
Big Pun be the thang
out of the projects
And how we roll, oh, oh

Big Pun is the thang
Joey be stayin' paid
Squad from the projects man
And how we roll, oh, oh