Luyện nghe bài hát The Rollers's Back

Uh-huh uhh, uhh,
uhh, uhh, uhh
Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!
I, am, back,
Ha ha ha ha ha.. uh-oh, - whoo!
and gentlemen.. H, to the Izzo
I wanna thank everybody out for they purchase
I surely it - whoo!
What you to witness is my thoughts
my thoughts man - right or wrong
Just what I was at the time, uhh
You felt like this, you vibe with me
Walk with a nigga man - vibe with me

Yo, gather round hustlers if you still livin
And get on down, to ol' Jig rhythm
Here's a couple of jewels to help you get through your bid in
A ribbon in the sky, keep head high
I, Young 'Vito, voice of the people
Mouthpiece for hustlers I'm back
Your reign on the top was shorter than
Y'all can't fuck with Hov', type of X y'all on?
I got lawyers for cops so dress warm
Charges don't stick to dude he's
I'm too sexy for jail like I'm Right Said
I'm not guilty, now back my bread
Mr. District Attorney I'm not sure if they you
I'm on TV every day, the fuck could I go to
plus - Hov' don't run, Hov' stand and
Hov's a soldier, been fightin all his life so
could you do to me? It's not new to me
Sue me; fuck you - what's a dollars to me?
But you will me, simple as that
Or I got no problem goin
I'm for the seat where Rosa Parks sat
Where Malcolm X was shot, Martin Luther was popped
So off we go, let the blow
And on, because the driver of the mission is a pro
The roller's

Uhh, uhh uhh
I, am, BACK, - whoo! whoo! whoo! whoo!
Yeah, yeah,
the motherfuckin speakers up
The ruler's
I, am, back,
Yeah, geah, yeah, geah, yeah, geah,

Well in these times, well at to me
There's a lot of rappers out tryin to sound like Jay-Z
I'll you out, here's what you do
You gonna need a wide lens cause that's a big shoe
And you got a couple of +Beans+ and you don't have a
You situation is +Bleek+, I'ma it +Rell+ cause
with me, you gotta drop +Amil+
Cause if you cop somethin you gotta cop f'real
Don't talk it, walk like it - from the Bricks to the booth
I can predict the future like the psychic
You can't date and wife it (uh-uh)
And you sell me bullshit, we know the prices
So what your life is? We roll
'til the wheels fall off, muh'fuckers check the tires
Off we go, let the trumpets
And hold on, because the driver of Bentley is a pro
The roller's

Uhh, uhh
I, am, back,
good! Ha
Pah, at me!
The back
Yeah.. whoo!
Yeah.. yeah.. yeah..

Now bounce, c'mon,
Uhh, whoo! Whoo!
Bounce, c'mon,
Uhh, uhh, yeah,
Bounce, c'mon,
Uhh, yeah, my thoughts ladies and gentlemen
Just I'm feelin at the time, you know what I mean?
Knahmean? {*music w/ ad libs*}