Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: West]
I ever change in this

My said I'll
change and she

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

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

Where I'm from,
at the police
Man these niggas
got me up
I'm Papa Smurf in
that blue
Red hat, red pants,
walking inside
with the in my hand
I'm
x4: Z-Ro]
Rollin', rollin', rollin',
rollin', rollin', rollin',
drugs up
[Verse 2: Trae The
Young nigga 15, ?
Sawed off in my
?
Finna' rob me a
who ?
gon' give it to
me, or wanna feel
the
used to stroke it
just to me scraps
Saturday, it was YO!
MTV
Got sick of 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
a couple of fans
Last pack, I took and
a couple of
To think, of the
I was doing ?
But would give it to
me, I was
paying
I was a young nigga
missing a screws
In the hood, I'm
scared, only I'mma
use, I'm

[Verse 3: Paul
Mane, up
? a cup full 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 need money,
better not me
Copping and my
codeine
to get blow like
my nose was
I for mine, you can't
take that me
Wrap it up, Egyptian

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

[Verse 4: Slim
Keep rolled, that
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
afford the
Had paint, but it

Kick to try and get
dough
Whole know, so
they couldn't me
Run and your mama,
come get son
Mama damn, what
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 up like 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)