Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin'

See, I was trippin' through the with a big ol' pistol
off these niggaz in the Range, rental
I was smokin', drinkin', end up kinda
Lookin' through my rear view, followin' me

I why the fuck are they followin' me
I seem niggaz creepin' two cars behind me
You'll never catch me slippin', just me and my
You must be smokin' if you think call the police

I'm a beast, still got a
Still got my Converse down the concrete
and blue Bugatti
This is Arm robbery, you can't deny me

My garage, a mirage, a collage of
I look with the nine when I leave my home
Been on tour in Japan, been relaxed in
is grown man business, recognize the tone

If I don't recognize the number, won't answer my
Rockin' every code, still stay in my zone
I don't play no fuckin' now, bitch, I'm grown
Now I your fuckin' neck to the shit I'm on, yeah

Six-four, out, ragtop rollin'
Get your up 'cause X can't stop rollin'
Niggaz it was over but X came back rollin'
I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'

Yeah, my release bang the streets
We hang like orangutans, the beat
Niggaz hatin', to the lies that they tell
My reality over where that fiction fail

What the hell, might as well the cards I'm holdin'
Sweet taste, aromatic, rollin'
Got the Range supercharged, complete with the strut kit
My chain hang to my dang-a-lang, the fuck, bitch?

Boomerang my change, I rearrange some
My slang, click, bang and they brains
I pray, Our Father who art in Heaven
Got people jumpin' out the like 9/11

Malcolm X to the Z, landin' on them like Rock
You get knocked out, get in your fuckin' mouth
Now e'rybody know the business, you want it, get it
But if you rollin', throw it up, let me know you with it

Six-four, chromed out, rollin'
Get your weight up 'cause X stop rollin'
Niggaz thought it was over but X came back
I got my own sack to roll, so I'm

Six-four, chromed out, ragtop
Get weight up 'cause X can't stop rollin'
Niggaz it was over but X came back rollin'
I got my own sack to roll, so I'm

Yeah, I my name over beats
I binge on the finer things, you cringe in
Escalation, to another plateau
Sometimes it a few steps back to mentally grow

we go, what you know? Campaign in motion
Straight West and West worldwide rollin'
Got that Aston Martin DV9 equipped a stash box
In case I ever find alone in a tight spot

down my frame, repave my lane
Insane my ink pen, Citizen Kane
Don't complain when the chamber slide back and
Make it taste like shit when you sayin' my

It's the State heavyweight, holdin' the belt
'Cause I'm a one man army, I need no help
This is a pistol, I use to protect
Careful these hammerhead hollow
Is bad for health, my nia

Six-four, chromed out, rollin'
Get your up 'cause X can't stop rollin'
Niggaz thought it was but X came back rollin'
I got my own sack to roll, so I'm

Six-four, chromed out, ragtop
Get your weight up 'cause X stop rollin'
Niggaz thought it was over but X came rollin'
I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'

See, I was through the city with a big ol' pistol
Trickin' off niggaz in the Range, rental
I was smokin', drinkin', end up kinda
Lookin' through my rear view, followin' me

I why the fuck are they followin' me
I seem them niggaz two cars behind me
never catch me slippin', just me and my piece
You must be smokin' if you think call the police