Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: West]
Will I change in this

My grandma I'll
change and she

Y'all think L.A. gang
banging, right
Well you find out
what the be like
[Verse 1:
Red rag on my view
No in the Porsche,
see clear
God up out
them so loud
a nigga can't hear
you
Wake up to a
cross, I'm a
Got a feeling like
Obama
Niggas out my
windows, yelling,
say ?
sprayed up my 'Rari,
they up my

They at my top dog
like Ab-Soul and
I I'm a killa', god
it I meant it
I said I sold crack,
bubbling
At my house, I
was selling in it
And god her soul,
she
out the four, load up
the
Pop up the trunk, up
them
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
life on knees
I'm a killer, no ?
Ask 40 Glocc ,
don't me
Got a blood,
come show me
I'm on Crayon's and
them
Got off in my
Rollie,
stuffed in my
Motherfuck them

Where I'm from,
shooting at the
Man these fuck
got me up
I'm Papa Smurf in
that blue
Red hat, red pants,
inside dreams
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 ?
Somebody gon' it to
me, or wanna feel
the
Mama used to it
to feed me scraps
Saturday, it was YO!
MTV
Got of looking at
other niggas that
deserve it so I
my older brother to
traps
I worried about the
love, seen everything
The hot, like the
had it off in his

Send a your way, I
seen a of fans
Last pack, I that and
a couple of
To think, of the
I was doing ?
But they would it to
me, I was
dues
I was a wild nigga
missing a couple
In the hood, I'm
scared, only thing
use, I'm

[Verse 3: Paul
Mane, up
? with a cup of lean,
and a 4-0
No more sleep, get
bucks, OG rolled up
Stakes are high, so I
to God the folks roll
up
Big sister told me I
to up
But I that money,
not crumb me
Copping and my
coming
Trying to get blow
my nose was
I for mine, you can't
take that me
Wrap it up, like

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

[Verse 4: Thug]
Keep rolled, that
I'm holding
In the caddy' with
with
a drop, put it in
the
But I got, on
that bitch
Had a grill but
afford the
Had paint, but it

Kick to try and get
that
family know, so
they stand me
Run and tell mama,
come get son
Mama like damn,
the he done
had bricks, but
didn't me shit
So when he to the
pen, I ain't said no
at work, so I ran
the
? on lock, I am the
Turn that face up the
Jane
I was 'caine, got
us all out

[Outro:
Comptron, all the
way to
Back on to
Houston, Texas
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)