Luyện nghe bài hát Road Dawgs

DJ
(Jay-Z)
New
(Uh, huh, it out now)
Dawgs
Amil, Eve, Da
(Amillion, E-V-E)

First Lady, it out, uh yo
Don't me nigga watch my bitches
Yeah, yeah, that's the clique
Nigga don't watch me watch my bitches

I stay sick
Each [unverified] flow liquid shit
Harder than the get
Nigga flew his whole just to get wit'

One touch nigga fiend for the lick
Don't 'em nothing but a quick fix
Me and money be the first pick and
Do the quick and

thug keep get me warm make my toes twitch
Only fuck the raw you should know this
Ruff Ryde, but you scared of the
for cream, me and Amillion

Carry rockets in my pockets, better step
Put holes in ya back you can bet that, hustle for the
Eve, like to cut you, make you
Play cuts for bucks and watch 'em up

You want
See me in the drop top on
Peach color head course
Player instinct, learned my dogs

Save ya money baby, I'ma take you to the
And I buy you something
Maybe negligence
Cartier, came fast in small

What I to survive is a peace of the pie, feel me
E V E,
Taking the shit, it mine
Big in the game that'll let us find

Put me up against I shine
Taking my time for this for line
Mad chart thugs wit' crime for crime
Real bitches keeping it raw, about

my hoes in this house
Who hold they down
Who roll hard, y'all my dawgs
(Hey)

Where my ladies in this
Who hold they niggas
When he locked up, ya baby glocks up
(Owh)

Where my hoes in house
Who hold they down
Who roll hard, my road dawgs
(Hey)

Where my ladies in place
Who hold they space
When he up, throw ya baby glocks up
(Owh)

shit before I even touch shit
Wit the cuts and shit
My niggas, for me
Haters, make you you can fuck wit' me

This rap shit is drugs to me
Nigga, need a fix it up to me
All Is Legal
Roca y'all how we do

class, all stretch out
Or, all sexed out
Got the cash, be out
Bitch gone only do wit the best out

Most niggas handle me
So I strictly fuck family
Sports to death, ask
I only deal wit a high class nigga?

It's a turn off if my bigger
Don't blame me, my last nigga
Mother fucker kept me from the feet up
Started off wit a of V studs

I be no pre-nups
Still up wit the SE what
down, seats back
Can't catch me wit' a sweet

Co-writers don't need that 99 and I still ain't meet my
Feel me huh? New and Philly huh?
The only that had a chance
Was the ones the cash advance

Where my hoes in house
Who they niggas down
Who hard, y'all my road dawgs
(Hey)

Where my ladies in this
Who hold niggas space
When he locked up, throw ya baby up
(Owh)

I tell 'em like
Ain't to many mother bad as me
Bust at a nigga a rhyme
Or a nine wit' a

When it cause catastrophes, will actually you to bleed
Fuck up anything you breathe, the weed
If a nigga to step outta line, I'm a gradually
his anatomy wit' bullet holes in his behind

I happen to be the type of
Get a I don't budge and shit
And at what I did in life as a kid
Wit' thugs and

Now I got the of a college mother fucker
Wit' a
At any degree my get, boiling hot to freezing
When I release, you can see the reason, I'm so

Niggas rolling me beats to choke on
Tryna get a on
High, I have to get it
When you can never see me coming the Devil's

Material hoe, keeping niggas dropping they
And fiending for
Surrounded wit', diamonds the wrist
the town in my six, bruising them every time I hit

And I ain't quit
If I do, you can never another to fill my shoes
I prove you can't duplicate
Attempt to and

This little nigga been rocking the basement I was about two
up the pace quick, why worry about a replacement?
When I in came wit' my feet in the pavement
niggas in amazement

And guess what the say?
B R A T was here and got paid all year
In a major way, fuck the haters, fuck the tabloids
I spit on niggas, who try to my joy

Where my hoes in this
Who hold niggas down
Who hard, y'all my road dawgs
(Hey)

Where my ladies in this
Who hold they niggas
When he up, throw ya baby glocks up
(Owh)