Luyện nghe bài hát Rolllin

Play the track
Play fuckin' track!
Oh it is
Bizkit DMX, Redman, Method man
That's you all
We just keep on rollin'
Are you
Are you
Are you

Move in now out
Hands up now hands
Back up up
Tell me what you do now
in now breathe out
Hands up now down
Back up up
Tell me what you do now
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'

Now I know you all be this shit right here
L I M P Bizkit is here
People in the house put hands in the air
'Cuz if you care than we don't care
See I ain't givin' a fuck quit pressin' luck
Untouchable branded
So keep me in this tape until you run mouth
Then I'ma play and break the fuck out
And then see you slept after one round with X
And what am I bringin' next know it's Red and Meth
So the fuck you at punk shut the fuck up
And back the fuck up while we this track up

Are you
Are you
Are you

Move in now out
Hands up now down
Back up up
me what you gonna do now
Breathe in now out
Hands up now hands
up back up
Tell me you gonna do now
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'

Check my dangerous slang
I let these nuts hang focus it's Wu Tang
What the fuck's a Hootie and the
I my black flag at the roaches
Who these twin supersoakers
Who have poisonous for culprits
Too late to get your gun un-holstered
You're left up and lightly toasted
So what I drink and smoke too
So what I too much shut the fuck up

Yo, yo now we roll
You tuck in your gold
for the platinum I'm jackin' niggas up in Limos
It ain't nothin' for bullets to unbutton clothes
Description male tissue up in his nose
You bitches the vine on the bathroom nuts
I'm hairy as hell outta hell and up
I'm a dog fuck in the bathroom, what?
In high school I dealt only with the sluts

My is Johnny, Donnie, Brasco
the gat low cut your cash flow
Yell if you money funny
A hungry dummy crumbs from me
Doc and Hot bodies in the mosh pit

Yo, and I'm the D.O you lookin' at the raw
On Friday I spit thirty-five to forty
Smell up the like Craig Paul was in it
Endin' up on back wu swords up in it
can match me I crack 'em all to Guinness
Fuck how many players and ballers in it
Brick City Shaolin call us sinners
that'll run up in your wife, maul and spill it
Yo we c'mon!

Move in now out
Hands up now hands
Back up up
Tell me what you do now
Breathe in now out
Hands up now hands
up back up
Tell me what you do now
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'

It just don't get no darker than that kid with the
head with the boots who shoots to make it spark
I'm a nigga but ain't nann nigga
Quicker than the hand so if you dare nigga
It'll be like your man tryin' to hold your brain to head
But you'll be on yourself 'cuz you already dead
And at the funeral you need a casket
Leavin' enough of him to stuff in a basket
Just get the casket I need my ass kicked
My mom let me forget that I'm a bastard
I ain't never been shit and ain't be shit
That's why I taste shit I see shit
It's just that D D's short for do what I wanna do
And what I'm gonna do right here in front of you
And I'll be runnin' you and man straight up out
And y'all niggas runnin' a fuckin' thing but your mouth

Move in now out
Hands up now down
Back up up
Tell me you gonna do now
Breathe in now out
Hands up now hands
up back up
Tell me what you do now
rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'

You mess with Limp Bizkit
You mess with Limp Bizkit
Because we get it on every day and night
See this platinum right here?
we doin' it all the time
So you better get some better
And uh, get some better
You really really really get shit started
Well everywhere just get retarded
Get retarded get retarded people just get retarded

in now move out
Hands up now down
Back up up
Tell me what you do now
in now breathe out
Hands up now down
Back up up
Tell me what you do now
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'

That's right
out punk
Limp Bizkit! DMX! Method Man! Redman and Beatz
Where the you at?
that shit!
Bump shit!
Bump shit!
Bump shit!
Ruff ryders!