Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Roll

Ah, it's jumpin' off in H-Town,
He he he
Strictly for the lovers
it to me

And we want the whole world to see
How it
We want your to blow, baby
When you free mind and let it float

Let me
We want your to blow
Just let us hang you

in the hood, just shootin' the breeze
My on the cut smokin' swisher sweets
Trippin' on the hoochies, rollin' by in rides
Guzzlin' up a forty of cold St. Ides

Jammin' to a to my partner had made
Growin' up in the Hood' bein' mixed Face
Swisher sweet's a killer, feelin' but nice
in my pocket for the old school dice

Pulled out a knot and the dice on the flo'
And asked my partner Mike what hittin' fo'
Pulled out a and said, "We bettin' a dove"
Tee Lee Baby, show partner some love

back fadin', put the flame to the joint
3-2, drop baby, 3-2's your
Back in the do' a fo' and a ace
Picked up his ends and the dice in my face

And he hollered out, "School house"
'em again, now D's come in ounce
And walked from the crap game broke
But it no thing, yo, just let a brother smoke

Let me
We your mind to blow
Just got some to do

Back on the creep after losin' some
my partner [unverified], Big Chief and James
Creepin' on the boulevard, actin' a
on the broads at the old school

Music bumpin' hard, never it down
Trunk super with surround-by sound
Paint job crackin' 'cause the punch fade
Jammin' brand new 2Low tape

Windows all smokey, blowin' coke-laced
I'm throwin' up the to the HPD
Now they lookin crazy I sold the hay
Just another day in the of S.A.
Roll a little further there, I O.G.
With his brother [unverified], S.A. O.G.

They chopped up the hood, so I'm chunkin' it
And then they out a 200 dollar sack
I saw it I almost choked
Twist your one, big baby
let your partner smoke

Let me
We want your to blow
We got some to do

Smokin' on lovely, now I'm feelin' fine
jumpin' off at the 9.9
5th in the house with the S.A. fools
Ain't no set trippin' we all so cool

Drinkin' up the bottle, gettin' as a skunk
That 151 just ain't no
Hit the and grabbed the mic and started flexin' styles
A stage full of tight MC's goin

Now throw your hands in the air like
On the wheels of steel is my homie Lonnie
down on his own
Now I'm finna pass my partner Jay the

Throw your in the air like that
Northside where you at, you at, where you at?
your hands in the air like that
Southside where you at, where you at, you at?

Throw your in the air like that
where you at, where you at, where you at?
Throw your in the air like that
Westside where you at, you at, where you at?

Let me
We want your mind to
Let me
We want your to blow

We got things to do
let us hang with you
We some for you
My Jay's