Luyện nghe bài hát Roll With Me

[P.
Yeah.. uh-huh, uh-huh-huh..

Yeah,
This big 'Ball mayn, P. and MJG
We raw (we raw) if pimp was a drug we'd O.D. (c'mon)
Got game for days - betta keep yo' broad from a nigga like me
I to play (I likes to play)
Drop the top and feel the breeze (let's go)
I know you can get with that, flippin the city
lights and all my G's is out here rollin wit me (c'mon)
Big trucks, or in a old school
Lookin for the hoes, at a - full of drunk fools
(WHAT WHAT?) Who wanna get it krunk non-stop
(WHO YOU WHO YOU WIT?) Yo chill fo' dem guns pop
Official player anthem, say what you drankin
Pop that Henn somethin let's get this party started
I roll with Bad Boys (Bad Boy) we like them bad (bad girls)
Them girls, them love to shake that ass girls (shake that ass)
Get with me, get a suite, order somethin to eat
Tell me things about you (c'mon) and I'll you things about me
(Let's go)

[Chorus: Faith
Sho' ridin, won'tcha come roll with me
on, roll with me
We can put the top on the highway and feel the breeze
We can the breeze
Baby we can kiss the sky, don't matter if we never come
We ain't never down
Reppin and Memphis Tennessee is how it goes down..

[P.
(Uh-huh, yeah)
Yeah, uhh
Let's blow the off (roof off) let's ride out (ride out)
Let's try to put city lights out (lights out)
Just flow me (flow with me)
It's Diddy some niggaz that y'all know with me
(Who?) & MJG (that's right)
We got it man (c'mon) from Harlem to
Let's roll 'em, how I call it is how I see it (that's right)
Let go (self go) the way I keep it real
with a smile that you of my Bentley front grill (ehehe)
Yes it's on again (c'mon) to a place you
I'm out my rearview, fresh gear too (yeah)
Holla at man (holla at him) I'm clean and I'm tight (c'mon)
all day and night, these shoes fit me right
Just bendin corners - know just where you can
me picture this (picture this) you only have to use yo'
What you good (you know good)
It's your and I'm just in it (what?)
It's just the way that God must have it
of the man

Pimp tyte!
Fin' to get up on the mic a passion
Get up on some Gwen, my chick get her ass in
For the track, make my
Bring it on to the middle of the flo'
I want the stack
Plus I, need a little more, I gotta eat a mo'
My seed gotta
I got a reason to flow, a to show
What I is I go
off like a champ, when I to the flo'
My twinkies when I hit the strip, 'llac dippin
Strictly pimpin, as long as tricks in women
From the Tenn., to the N-Y-C I'm representin
I put mo' spice into yo' life than yo' entire
Big dickin, chokin hoes with
If my was a drink it'd be a can of Thunder
I slang lumber, a spell I my women under
Through all seasons, they winter spring and summer
I hit the highway smoked out pistol
But I trippin though I'm high as hell, spaceship'n

- 2X