Luyện nghe bài hát That's How We Roll

Something, I want to you
something I've been thinking
That your crew should
Big Pun be the largest
out of the projects
And how we roll, oh, oh

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

Through the eyes of Christ, John, Elijah,
I make the kind of green a hustler
Bustin' out the cream
Viper piped up with the mustard seams

green Fort Knox
And [unverified] medallions
Mockin' God even see
My batallion pull out the

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

Ooh, hoo, there's, something, I want to you
There's I've been, thinking
That your, crew should
Big Pun be the thang
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 broke motherfuckers about that?
Lookin' fat in Marc and Pelle leather Fonzarelli
Sparkin' Phillies with the like Makaveli

On the
(Blown Benz, rims)
Shinin' the on my
(Stone gems, rings)
I got it sewn Twinz, I can't begin' to tell you the
That soared me from livin' poorly to a modern day
I've been a and a drug dealer, a bugged nigga

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ooh, hoo, there's, something, I want to 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 Crack be stayin'
Terror Squad the projects man
And how we roll, oh, oh