Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Roll

Ain't no too hot
Me and my 'bout to open up shop
Hot boy grab the glock
So me and my niggas we could our rocks

Ain't no too hot
Me and my niggas 'bout to open up
Hot boy nigga grab the
So me and my niggas we could sell our

Every bag of that raw we in the park
From dusk to dawn nigga from to dark
Now if you tweakin', boy you better be
But if you beefin', nigga you to be sleepin'

Me and my dogs, we don't with you cats
Go to the pen, don't with no rats
See shit is real, I sleep with one eye open
See in the ghetto, niggas gotta be totin'

A thousand grams that's what I'm workin' with
Come short on the D, you what you twerkin' wit
murder, 187, I represent the third ward
We tote mac 11's if I die, write my in the sky
My niggas yo' ass y'all gon' know why

I say, roll, roll, roll your dough up and the street
On the and fifteenth you don't have my money
Me and my boys we gon' that heat, ya heard me

I say, roll, roll, roll dough up and down the street
On the and fifteenth you don't have my money
Me and my boys we gon' that heat, ya heard me

It's a problem, I ain't get my hands wit ya
Tellin' if we gon' get ya, chopper split ya
A young soldier plottin' to rule the world riches
Ask P to use this Hummer so I can fuck some

Run the all week, trying to dodge the cops
Niggas on my death before my album drops
My niggas wearin' wires, tappin' my phone
Send a check to IRS so can leave me alone

Told my dog you we can rule the world
He didn't listen, he'd rather his nose with furl
They found him dead in the project, on the ground
When you a fiend, that's the way the go down

I say, roll, roll, roll your dough up and the street
On the first and fifteenth you don't my money
Me and my boys we gon' bring heat, ya heard me

Roll, roll, roll your dough up and down the
On the first and fifteenth you don't my money
Me and my boys we gon' bring heat, ya heard me

I'm from the chopper too
Come fuckin' wit me, ain't no tellin' what I'ma do
Put my foot so far up yo' ass I'd probably my shoe
That nigga chokin', coughin' up blood

Well fuck the maneuver
You don't that drama to come to you
Yo' mama to do you
'Cuz hot iron will run ya ya

You and yo' dudes be around 'cuz you'll catch a contact
If you got beef wit a nigga
Don't be beef
You be on yo' back

Oh it ain't my fault, we'll these niggas
Can't we infrared these niggas
We'll do these niggas, proof these niggas
casket these boys, black suit these niggas

We'll blast these niggas, walk these niggas
And ride on these bustas, just keep mashin' these
And after we do it we'll toss the tec and
Plus I know not else but to fuckin' the set

You ain't gotta ask who's hot? on top?
I gotta question to ask for real, Tru or not
If I got two guns, I'm sure one gon'
If I got two wildin' out when I bust

One duck, the one that's wildin' the most
That's the one I'ma bust, he trippin' after that
I'ma give him two he don't think one was enough

I say, roll, roll, roll your dough up and the street
On the first and you don't have my money
Me and my boys we gon' bring that heat, ya me

Roll, roll, roll your dough up and down the
On the first and fifteenth you don't have my
Me and my boys we gon' bring that heat, ya me