Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Roll

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

no block too hot
Me and my niggas 'bout to open up
Hot boy nigga grab the
So me and my niggas we could our rocks

Every bag of that raw we hustle in the
From dusk to dawn nigga dawn 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 fuck with no
See shit is real, I sleep with one eye open
See in the ghetto, niggas be pistol totin'

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

I say, roll, roll, roll your dough up and down the
On the first and fifteenth you have my money
Me and my we gon' bring that heat, ya heard me

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' that heat, ya heard me

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

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

my dog believe 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 dough up and down the street
On the first and fifteenth you don't my money
Me and my boys we gon' bring that heat, ya me

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

I'm from the [Incomprehensible] too
Come fuckin' around wit me, no tellin' what I'ma do
Put my so far up yo' ass I'd probably lose my shoe
That nigga chokin', motherfucker up blood

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

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

Oh it my fault, we'll dead these niggas
Can't move we infrared niggas
We'll do these niggas, black proof niggas
Close these boys, black suit these niggas

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

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

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

I say, 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

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