Luyện nghe bài hát La, La, La

Memph Bleek smoking that la, la, la
(Hoo)
Beanie Sigel always that la, la, la
(Hoo)
Neptunes track like la, la, la
(Hoo)
It's the ROC baby, sing our
on

Excuse me miss, I'm the
(Do you me to do it?)
You should come, hang wit me,
(Do you me to do it?)
Hold up, skip all the singin', go ride tonight, mami
(Come on now, uhh)

I my English ain't as modest as you like
But come, get some, you little
I take the cake from under the baker's
I the cake, get two of them for one
Then I move the like I'm Oprah's son
Uhh, I you how to do this son
Young don't mess wit chicks in patterns
Manolo boots straight from Steve Madden
(Un, uh)

He padded the rap J F K
You wanna for my Jaqueline Onassis
hop ya ass out that S class
Lay back in that maebach, roll the grass, I ask
you in your long-legged life
Ever seen a watch surrounded by this much ice?
(Uhh)
Look, but don't touch, think twice
'Cuz the gat that I clutch got a red light
a light?

To smoke la, la, la
(Hoo)
Beanie Sigel always smoking la, la, la
(Hoo)
Memph Bleek always that la, la, la
(Hoo)
It's the ROC mami, our lullaby
on

Excuse me miss, I'm the
(Do you me to do it?)
You come, hang wit me, basically
(Do you me to do it?)
Hold up, skip all the singin', go ride tonight, mami
(Come on now, uhh)

We got brothers of Arme, mamis in Manolo
Bags by Chanel, Vuitton logos
All attracted to Hov' because know dough
When they see him, be European
If you're a teen chances wit him
(Ten)
If a five you know you ridin' wit them
wit the pen nigga, no position in the world could fix him
No prescription you could prescribe to subside his

He's not a sane man, more reign man twitchin'
You can't rain on his picnic
No Haitian voodoo, no chickens
Can his sickness
(Whoo)
No board, you can't see me dog, nigga you CB4
This ain't Rock, bitch, it's the ROC bitch
And I'm the like a Houston Rocket

(Yao Ming)

Still smoking la, la, la
Memph Bleek still that la, la, la
Beanie Sigel, eagle to fo' to five
It's the ROC baby, our lullaby
on

Excuse me miss, I'm the
(Do you me to do it?)
You should come, hang wit me,
(Do you me to do it?)
Hold up, skip all the singin', let's go tonight, mami
(Come on now, uhh)

Forget English, talk language
I be all over mamis like body
diamond necklace, strawberry wrist
Please excuse yourself, very sick
Don't confuse me wit out this, bitch
Run up on me at the light, you could lose life
must be smoking they la, la, la, la crack
.45 gun smoke, off that

to the music, I ain't wit all that
Plus the tappin' my music I get all that
I'm the public number one
industry number two is my whole crew R O C
And I concerned wit' who like me, who like you
That's gay, I ain't into likin' no way
But get a pen, I can you pricks my plans for the future
I make the news again, my man'll shoot ya

As we, smoke la, la, la
(Hoo)
Memphis Bleek smoking that la, la, la
(Hoo)
Beanie Sigel, desert to fo' to five
(Hoo)
the ROC bitch, sing our lullaby
on

Excuse me miss, I'm the
(Do you me to do it?)
You should come, wit me, basically
(Do you me to do it?)
Hold up, all the singin', let's go ride tonight, mami
(Come on now, uhh)

Do you me to do it
Come me now, uhh