Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: West]
Will I change in this

My said I'll
never and she

Y'all think L.A. gang
banging, shit
you finna' find out
what the be like
[Verse 1:
Red rag on my view
No in the Porsche,
see clear
God up out
speakers so loud
that a can't hear
you
Wake up to a
cross, I'm a
Got a nigga like
'nem
Niggas out my
windows, yelling,
say ?
They up my 'Rari,
keyed up my

They at my top dog
Ab-Soul and Kendrick
I I'm a killa', god
damn it I it
I said I crack, nigga
skillets
At my house, I
was selling in it
And god her soul,
she
out the four, load up
the
Pop up the trunk, up
pots
Aye 'Ye, is this how
niggas do it in the
Lords, VD's
Crips and in the ?
on
Yes a nigga did he
was a man in the hood,
now he for his
on both knees
I'm a killer, no ?
Ask 40 , niggas
know me
Got a blood,
then come me
I'm on Rose and
them
Got off in my
Rollie,
stuffed in my
Motherfuck Axel

Where I'm from,
shooting at the
Man these fuck
got me up
I'm like Smurf in
blue truck
Red hat, red pants,
walking inside
with the kush in my
I'm
[Hook x4:
Rollin', rollin', rollin',
rollin', rollin', rollin',
drugs up
[Verse 2: Trae The
Young 15, ? sand
off in my pants
?
Finna' rob me a
who ?
gon' give it to
me, or wanna feel
the
Mama used to it
just to feed me
Saturday, it was YO!
MTV
Got of looking at
niggas that ain't
deserve it so I
my older to beat
these
I worried about the
love, I've everything
The hot, like the
had it off in his

Send a strap way, I
a couple of fans
Last pack, I took and
a couple of
To think, of the
I was doing ?
But they would it to
me, I was
dues
I was a young wild
a couple screws
In the hood, I'm
scared, thing I'mma
use, I'm

[Verse 3: Wall]
Mane, up
? with a cup of lean,
and a 4-0
No sleep, gotta get
more bucks, OG up
are high, so I pray
to God the folks roll
up
Big sister told me I
to up
But I that money,
better not me
bands and my
codeine
to get blow like
my was runny
I work for mine, you
that from me
Wrap it up, Egyptian

And have it when I
on up
Stacking on up,
the floor on up
And I'm all the
hood ice cream
trucks, just

[Verse 4: Slim
Keep kush rolled,
I'm holding
In the candy caddy'
ninety-forty
a drop, put it in
the
But I got, on
that stolen
Had a grill but
the wheels
Had paint, but it

Kick to try and get
dough
Whole know, so
couldn't stand me
Run and tell mama,
get your son
Mama like damn,
the he done
had bricks, but
didn't give me
So he went to the
pen, I ain't said no
at work, so I ran
the
? on lock, I am the
that face up like the
Mary
I was 'caine, got
us all out

[Outro:
Comptron, all the
way to
on down to
Houston, baby
The Truth, Z-Ro, Slim
Thugga, Wall,
Common, West,
and The
Piece
you got one, you
want one, or you to
rob a for one
So it gon' be

(Gun shots, laughs)