Luyện nghe bài hát Roll With 'Em

It's enemy that I'm on, so I'ma play it how it go
Cock the hollow points my black calico
Hit the coat with some of grams of that dope fo' sho' 'bout to go
Niggaz graduated sellin' dope to snortin' dope

Gangsta be bustin'
Lil be bustin' heads
K.C., he be bustin'
Think I ain't 'bout heads

Bodies bled, I'll put up in your Cutlass
You play with 226, that's my so I say fuck it
Ruckus, war deep, War III in the mix
5 hot soys runnin', G's to they clique

With them hundred round tip-tips, to make sure niggaz ain't
You recievin', a for not believin'
Curly head lookin' for me, 'cause I'm hot and word got loose
of dope fronted, from the Magnolia to the Goose

Snitches wanted to testify the shit that know
Set a bomb on the front door, put a key in the door and the blow
I been walkin' way mo', with a coat full of yeh-yo
Nothin' but clientele, 11-5, sale
You don't think it's legal, we can take it to the scale
You gon' your money, gon' get credit make your bail

With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma pray for me
I don't back down from no nigga, they got a for me
With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, don't pray for me
I don't back down from no nigga, got a place for me

With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, don't pray for me
I back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
With iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down no nigga, they got a place for me

My biological father, was a sperm donor, around the
Was the man that lil Lanny, who knew we'd understand it
That way that, my was heartless to her kids
So he took us in his home, and he like his own

Now we grown, and we learned
The devil to get wit me
To affect all of my dickin'
But it's gon' be some shit, when a collision is

Asurin', of me a factor, through '97 and after
And I'ma have to, get my ten
Or get punished, like the rest of these niggaz and there's evidence
'Cause ever since all these and all these mansions

And all luxuries was givin'
You wasn't no thanks, to the reason you was livin'
So I'ma keep an open mind and make the decision
And ain't you niggaz shit, and put my self in a position

That's inescapable, 'cause you capable, of puttin' my in danger
And causin' confusion, confusion draw conclusion
And shootin' up some niggaz that a threat
somebody warns you that you're close to death

With iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down from no nigga, got a place for me
With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma pray for me
I don't back from no nigga, they got a place for me

With iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma pray for me
I don't back from no nigga, they got a place for me

Don't love ya, don't ya
So why the fuck I feed ya
You bitches my riches, delete ya
'Cause movin', it's shakin' number one spot takin'

Rap site tight and we be makin'
six figures, with brown beats and triggers
Drinkin' the riggers, poppa said the gon' fig us
Everything I make, and everything I

Everything I scratch and everything I
Touch it, for it, you niggaz kill for it
The new tape, got you hoes loosin' weight
Can't get your life straight, music to

a, nigga like me boy and you better
Have on your sweater, ridin' in an armored Jetta
of these, thugs in E's
Every time you you recievin' a part of me

Look, my lyrics be combustible like
When I'm grabbin' for the mic and performin' for your
I'm never found on the ship steady sinkin'
Total and all about self my way of thinkin'

Bankin', off top, runnin' with boys from the block
Totin' glocks that we use when we put on the spot
Now I got, a reason to live for to die
a tight inventory on my supply, of gettin' high
Know when to stop, don't wanna be it, even see it
Not even them little that I be wit'

With that iron, roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down from no nigga, got a place for me
With that iron, roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't down from no nigga, they got a place for me

With that iron, I'ma roll 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down from no nigga, got a place for me
With that iron, I'ma roll 'em, momma don't pray for me
I back down from no nigga, they got a place for me

I'm gettin' tired, of this bullshit we hearin'
I'm gettin' tired, 'bout to get my iron to ride
Ready to ride, ready to
to ride, lil wodie

Momma don't pray for me, I back down from no nigga
Momma don't pray for me, I don't back down no nigga
Momma don't pray for me, I don't back down from no