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 really want the whole to see
How it
We want your mind to blow,
When you free your and let it float

Let me
We your mind to blow
Just let us with you

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

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

Pulled out a knot and dropped the on the flo'
And asked my partner what they 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, your point
Back in the do' a fo' and a ace
Picked up his ends and waved the dice in my

And he hollered out, "School house"
Schooled 'em again, now D's in ounce
And walked away from the crap game
But it ain't no thing, yo, let a brother smoke

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

on the creep after losin' some change
Seen my [unverified], Big Chief and James
Creepin' on the boulevard, a fool
Trippin' on the at the old school

Music bumpin' hard, turnin' it down
Trunk super tight with sound
Paint job crackin' 'cause the punch fade
Jammin' that brand new tape

Windows all smokey, blowin' seed
I'm up the deuce to the HPD
Now they crazy like I sold the hay
Just another day in the of S.A.
Roll a further there, I seen O.G.
With his brother [unverified], S.A. O.G.

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

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

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

Drinkin' up the bottle, gettin' as a skunk
That 151 just no punk
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 that
On the wheels of is my homie Lonnie Mack
Gettin' on his own
Now I'm finna pass my Jay the microphone

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

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

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

We got some to do
let us hang with you
We some for you
My partner