Luyện nghe bài hát Roll The Shit

"I really havin to resort
To knockin people in the head for they money!
But I'll do it! do it!
Yea, you know do it
do it, I'll do it
Yea, you I'll do it
I like high, mm-uh-uh"
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[Chorus: 50 (Kidd Kidd)]
roll the shit, I'll smoke the shit
(Nigga I'm as a muh'fucker)
roll the shit, I'll smoke the shit {"The Letter C"}
(Ain't nann nigga to come tell me nothin)
I'll roll the shit, I'll smoke the
(I'll make yo' bitch come with me)
I'll the shit - I'll roll the shit
(That's why yo' bitch wan' with me, huh!)
My Bentley ain't got no top
hot, I'm checkin my AP
If I shout let's roll, then bitch you roll
Nigga you be crazy
I'll the shit, I'll smoke the shit...
I'll roll the shit - I'll the shit...

[50
Hey Slim, hey look what you done did
a Southside nigga get a pocket full of bread
Got that Bentley Mulsanne to that boat
Beige leather seats in it, they match dope
Kush smoke same color to that coat
I'm Mo' spillin
Dom poppin, party
My beat knockin, your bitch
My feds clockin my
Blew a grand on all of my kicks
Get your ass you step on my shit
you blink I'm all in yo' bitch
Put her in the club, her to turn trick
Jack'll be nimble, Jack'll cum
This pimp shit, the paper off bitch
That shit fake, don't tick
Them ain't diamonds, what is shit?
I'm confused, this bill go and pick
I'm a match that with my hat
said I fell off, I snapped right back
Nigga my can't fit in no safe
Got a mil' for e'ry bump on yo' face
Tryin to count mine, I'm walkin up in the
Better a pound if you niggaz wan' smoke

[Kidd (50 Cent):]
HUH! 50 Cent, what you done did
Took a Ninth nigga from the hood made him big
Now every hoe want a kid the Kidd Kidd
They tripped, slipped and fell on my
Give me brain like I ain't got no
I got change, dollars and cents
I got rich, they ain't seen me
Now it's all startin to make
I pull up in that new Benz
All of a sudden I got new friends
Brand new chopper, go blakka
BRRRRRT, I just broke wind
(I the shit, I smoke the shit)
I she was in my bed
(I the shit - I smoke the shit)
Damn! I through all my bread
That Lambo got no top
Man I'm than stove top
Gang, we on top
And we a smoke-out
Eyes low but I'm so
Don't ask me, I don't why
I'll roll the shit and I'll smoke the
If I don't pass the shit don't for shit, HUH!