Luyện nghe bài hát Can I

Roll, roll, roll, there, there,
You don't to go that far
You just into my car

I got my eyes on 52
my fingers on chocolate thick and richer
Smoke the last of the grass, put the dub in
Start smoking wit' a virgin, baby doll, ya nerves
Recline, lay on
Instead of a stack, pimp really kick back
Get some ass like that
See I been ahead [unverified]
(Lexus)

That to
(Texas)
Do or Die
(Respect us, don't test us, get checked the tech sir)
But back to your slow
Really wanna know about your low
You can akin', so, so intimidated by the slow flow
Hurt my is a no, no

Let me sit beside you at the sun
Got me off the sun heat
See you think it run me, see you it's the weed talking
Conversation on the pond, took a pause for a minute you start
I know it's your time, just follow your first mind
And when you lose control, I'ma smooth ya
But all I really know

Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there,
You don't to go that far
You just in to my car

Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there,
You don't have to go far
You just in to my car

Baby, would you die for me, when I see give a eye for me
Lay to the side and cry for me, when I'm in my say bye for me
I might be, chilling with ya blasphemy
Lay low I past the B
If you really ride when the time is right
Put it off to the side come on, ride, wit' daddy
Down past in the caddy, spittin' honey in ya ear like a bee

'cha men's come run wit' me, let me show you what fun can be
Choppin' up from the sea
Ain't this some, still playa hate 'cuz I kept
(Shh)
asked for a free meal
All I if I work coming up from the dirt
Show me luv not a thrill

I'ma flirt the girls and um
Make sure that they worth time and
'round the world and um
Make they money while have fun, have 'em
everyday wit' my homies
I will never you lonely, I keep it real for my homey
Feel, never out and lonely, come on

Can I, roll, roll, roll, there, there,
You don't to go that far
You just in to my car

Can I, roll, roll, roll, there, there,
You don't to go that far
You slide in to my car

And they when I be on
In the of a caddy ridin' three strong
the bees on, hit the switch on the six
Roll the wit' D's on to the head and the weed gone
See the mansion doors dipping through
Wit' the doors
Wait to you, get to the marble
Like a rug, cow gun in the tub
Ain't got the for love making

'Cuz I'll leave you I found you at the club shakin'
'Cuz I'll do you like bacon
Baby, maybe I'm
It ain't no simp in me, it's all in me
And I can tell ya flip a G
And if you let it bring three back
And now the P I M P's
Now let me rub, massage you

Baby, it's like P O P I M O,
But obviously, Joe wanna be a player no mo'
So what I really know is

Can I, roll, roll, roll, there, there,
You have to go that far
You slide in to my car

Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there,
You have to go that far,
You slide in to my car

Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there,
Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there,