Luyện nghe bài hát Roll With 'Em

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

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

bled, I'll put infrared up in your Cutlass
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 round tip-tips, to make sure niggaz ain't breathin'
You recievin', a punishment for not
Curly head lookin' for me, 'cause I'm hot and word got loose
Bundles of fronted, from the Magnolia to the Goose

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

With that iron, I'ma roll '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 no nigga, they got a place for me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, don't pray for me
I don't back down 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, they got a for me

Don't love ya, need ya
So why the would I feed ya
You bitches want my riches, ya
'Cause it's movin', it's number one spot takin'

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

Everything I and everything I ride
Touch it, live for it, you niggaz for it
The new tape, got you hoes loosin' weight
Can't get your straight, music to masturbate

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

Look, my lyrics be combustible gases
When I'm grabbin' for the mic and performin' for your
I'm never found on the ship steady sinkin'
control and all about self my way of thinkin'

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

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

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

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