Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Roll

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

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

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

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

A thousand fuckin' grams that's what I'm with
Come short on the D, you know what you wit
It's murder, 187, I represent the third
We mac 11's if I die, write my name in the sky
My niggas bust yo' ass y'all gon' 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' bring that heat, ya me

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

It's a problem, I get my hands dirty wit ya
if we gon' come get ya, chopper split ya
A young soldier plottin' to rule the with riches
Ask P to use this so I can fuck some bitches

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

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

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

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

Well the Heimlich maneuver
You don't that drama to come to you
Yo' to come do you
'Cuz hot will run ya through ya

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

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

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

You ain't ask who's hot? Who's on top?
I question to ask y'all for real, Tru or not
If I got two guns, I'm one gon' bust
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 still trippin' after
I'ma give him two 'cuz he think one was enough

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

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