Luyện nghe bài hát Roll With 'Em

It's enemy turf that I'm on, so play it how it go
Cock the hollow points into my black
Hit the coat with some of grams of that dope fo' sho' it's to go
graduated from sellin' dope to snortin' dope

Gangsta be bustin'
Lil Reggie be heads
K.C., he be bustin'
Think I ain't nustin' heads

Bodies bled, I'll put infrared up in your
You play 226, that's my clique so I say fuck it
Ruckus, war deep, War III in the mix
5 hot soys runnin', bringin' G's to they

With them hundred round tip-tips, to make sure niggaz breathin'
You recievin', a punishment for not
Curly head lookin' for me, 'cause I'm hot and don' got loose
Bundles of dope fronted, from the Magnolia to the

Snitches wanted to testify the that they know
Set a bomb on the door, put a key in the door and the place blow
Look I been walkin' way mo', with a coat of yeh-yo
Nothin' but clientele, from 11-5,
You don't it's legal, nigga we can take it to the scale
You gon' double your money, gon' get credit make your

With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't for me
I don't back down from no nigga, got a place for me
With that iron, I'ma wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down no nigga, they got a place for me

With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't for me
I don't back from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron, roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back from no nigga, they got a place for me

My biological father, was a sperm donor, the corner
Was the man that killed lil Lanny, who knew we'd it
That way that, my mother was to her kids
So he took us in his home, and he like his own

Now we grown, and we learned
The tryed to get wit me
To all of my dickin' inability
But it's gon' be some shit, when a collision is

Asurin', of me bein' a factor, '97 and after
And have to, get my ten percent
Or I'ma get punished, like the rest of these niggaz and there's
'Cause ever since all cars and all these mansions

And all these luxuries was
You givin' no thanks, to the reason you was livin'
So I'ma an open mind and make the right decision
And ain't you niggaz shit, and put my self in a position

That's inescapable, 'cause you capable, of my life in danger
And it's causin' confusion, confusion draw
And up some niggaz that pose a threat
Until warns you that you're close to death

With iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron, I'ma roll 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down from no nigga, got a place for me

With that iron, I'ma roll 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron, I'ma wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I back down from no nigga, they got a place for me

love ya, don't need ya
So why the fuck would I ya
You want my riches, delete ya
'Cause movin', it's shakin' number one spot takin'

Rap tight and money we be makin'
Clock six figures, with brown and triggers
Drinkin' from the riggers, poppa said the fig us
Everything I make, and everything I

Everything I scratch and everything I
Touch it, live for it, you niggaz for it
The new Juve tape, got you hoes loosin'
get your life straight, music to masturbate

Test a, nigga like me boy and you
on your bulletproof sweater, ridin' in an armored Jetta
Beware of these, in E's
Every time you breathe you a part of me

Look, my lyrics be combustible gases
When I'm grabbin' for the mic and performin' for masses
I'm found on the ship that's steady sinkin'
Total control and all self my way of thinkin'

Bankin', off top, runnin' with boys from the block
glocks that we only use when we put on the spot
Now I got, a reason to for than to die
Keepin' a tight on my supply, of gettin' high
Know when to stop, wanna be it, can't even see it
Not even them little niggaz I be wit'

With that iron, I'ma roll 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron, I'ma roll 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down from no nigga, got a place for me

With iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down from no nigga, got a place for me
With that iron, roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I back down from no nigga, they got a place for me

I'm tired, of this bullshit that we hearin'
I'm gettin' tired, 'bout to get my ready to ride
to ride, ready to ride
Ready to ride, lil

Momma pray for me, I don't back down from no nigga
Momma don't pray for me, I don't back down from no
Momma don't pray for me, I back down from no nigga