Luyện nghe bài hát Rockin' It

[Funkmaster
Now! We're gonna do it Kim Style
Shout to Hillary, D-Roc, Brooklyn, Lil' Cease, M.A.F.I.A.

[Lil'
Yeah, uh
You put bliss in
I put my wrist in, what's
I'm to you, 'cause when I shine, I glisten
Sure a fine time not to listen
Now you fucked up, without a pot to in
Is it me, or is the rap game
Niggas indirect calls, long distance
Thinkin I'm gon' stop, I'm too (uh huh)
And I won't drown, I'm
Mmmm, Think about you say my name
This female rapper got a knuckle
I leave you all out of (uh huh)
Me off? Under one condition (ooh)
Ooh, They gotta my body dumped in the sewer
Black and blue-r, underneath horse
C. Delores T., her, I never knew her
I'm good, like milk mixed calugha
by the songs I made (why?!)
You like suede, I'm sharp as a blade
This ain't a phase, the way I was raised
And I'm still gon' blaze I'm old and grey, c'mon

Rockin, Rockin, We it
Rockin, Rockin, We just (We don't stop)
Stop it, Stop it, Til real (Til it's hot)
Hot, Hot, say?!

Rockin, Rockin, We it
Rockin, Rockin, We just don't (We stop)
it, Stop it, Til this real (We keep it hot)
Hot, Hot,

It's QB y'all, and petit
About five feet with the oversized (what)
I've got the right shoes, you've got two left
incomplete, tryna make ends meet
Before the album drop, you want a sneak
You're on the wrong block, this a street
Hundred grand petty cash in the hotel
Move your feet, lose your seat, shall I
the LaLa hits my eyes, red as a beet
Niggas hungry? I got to eat
Open your mouth, the skeet
Mmm Ahh.. Bon
Can you an errection?
'cause Kim got love and
Let me shoot it off in your
Only if you the inspection, the bassline
Meet me in the
Matter of fact, hop up in my
You can trick or treat, it's Halloween
In my Lambourghini, with the green, high beams, squeaky
The way I like it's Listerine
be messing up my Maybelline
So stick it in me like a
I can come clean, like hygiene, in a pocket full of dreams, uh!

Rockin, Rockin, We it
Rockin, Rockin, We just don't (We stop)
Stop it, it, Til this real (Til it's hot)
Hot, Hot, say?!

Rockin, Rockin, We it
Rockin, Rockin, We just don't (We stop)
Stop it, Stop it, Til this (We keep it hot)
Hot, Hot,

Now to the haters, the fake-ass and Donettes
I smack you hoes in the face with two
You can be a redhead, or brunette
I ain't to catch rec, I just want respect
What the heck, I go to the bank two cheques
Yours and mine, when it's time to pay
Finally, I can put all mess to rest
And I'm I got this bullshit off my chest
And we can still go toe to toe, blow for
it to the screen, like Joe Piscapo
Go to award shows, down the first rows
Our ice keep us froze like
We rock coliseums,
Infrared with the tank machines
So hate all you want, gon' knock it
We locked in a pocket, and I'mma keep

Rockin, Rockin, We it
Rockin, Rockin, We just (We don't stop)
Stop it, Stop it, Til this real (Til hot)
Hot, Hot, say?!

Rockin, Rockin, We it
Rockin, Rockin, We just (We don't stop)
it, Stop it, Til this real (We keep it hot)
Hot, Hot,

Rockin, We stop, Til it's hot, Whatchu say
Rockin, We stop, We keep it hot, Y-y-y-yeah

[Funkmaster
Yeah.. It's going down, Bee!