Luyện nghe bài hát Roll With Me

[P.
Yeah.. uh-huh, uh-huh-huh..

Yeah,
big 'Ball mayn, P. Diddy and MJG
We raw mayn (we raw) if pimp was a drug O.D. (c'mon)
Got for days - betta keep yo' broad away from a nigga like me
I likes to play (I to play)
the top and feel the summer breeze (let's go)
I know you can get with that, through the city
Bright lights and all my G's is out rollin wit me (c'mon)
Big trucks, or fo'-deep in a old
Lookin for the hoes, at a club - full of drunk
(WHAT WHAT WHAT?) Who wanna get it krunk
(WHO YOU WHO YOU WIT?) Yo chill fo' dem guns pop
Official player anthem, say you drankin shorty?
Pop that Henn roll somethin let's get party started
I with Bad Boys (Bad Boy) we like them bad girls (bad girls)
Them fast girls, them love to shake that ass (shake that ass)
Get with me, let's get a suite, order to eat
Tell me about you (c'mon) and I'll tell you things about me
(Let's go)

Faith Evans]
Sho' nuff ridin, won'tcha roll with me
on, roll with me
We can put the top down on the highway and feel the
We can feel the
Baby we can kiss the sky, matter if we never come down
We ain't comin down
Reppin N-Y-C and Memphis Tennessee is how it down..

[P.
(Uh-huh, yeah)
Yeah, uhh
Let's the roof off (roof off) let's ride out (ride out)
try to put these city lights out (lights out)
Just flow with me (flow me)
Diddy with some niggaz that y'all know with me
(Who?) & MJG (that's right)
We got it man (c'mon) from Harlem to
Let's roll through 'em, how I it is how I see it (that's right)
Let go (self go) the way I keep it real
with a smile that you of my Bentley front grill (ehehe)
Yes it's on again (c'mon) to a place you
I'm lookin out my rearview, gear too (yeah)
at your man (holla at him) I'm clean and I'm tight (c'mon)
That's all day and night, these shoes fit me
Just bendin - know just where you can find
me this (picture this) you only have to use yo' mind
What you know good (you good)
It's your world and I'm in it (what?)
It's just the way that God must have it
of the man

Pimp tyte!
to get up on the mic with a passion
Get up on some Gwen, my chick get her ass in
For the track, make my
Bring it on to the middle of the flo'
I want the whole
Plus I, a little more, I gotta eat a little mo'
My seed grow
I got a to flow, a reason to show
What I is I go
off like a champ, when I cling to the
My twinkies when I hit the strip, 'llac dippin
pimpin, as long as tricks invest in women
From the Memphis Tenn., to the I'm representin
I put mo' spice yo' life than yo' entire kitchen
Big dickin, chokin hoes with
If my pimpin was a it'd be a can of Thunder
I slang lumber, a spell I my women under
Through all seasons, they winter spring and summer
I hit the highway smoked out pistol
But I ain't trippin though I'm high as hell,

- 2X