Luyện nghe bài hát Roll With 'Em

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

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

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

With hundred round tip-tips, to make sure niggaz ain't breathin'
You recievin', a for not believin'
Curly head for me, 'cause I'm hot and word don' got loose
Bundles of dope fronted, from the to the Goose

Snitches wanted to testify the shit that they
Set a bomb on the front door, put a key in the door and the blow
Look I been walkin' way mo', with a coat of yeh-yo
Nothin' but clientele, from 11-5,
You think it's legal, nigga we can take it to the scale
You gon' double your money, gon' get credit make your

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, got a place for me

With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma pray for me
I back down 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 down from no nigga, they got a place for me

My biological father, was a donor, around the corner
Was the man that killed lil Lanny, who we'd understand it
That way that, my mother was heartless to her
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 affect all of my inability
But it's gon' be some shit, when a collision is

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Look, my be combustible like gases
When I'm grabbin' for the mic and for your masses
I'm never found on the that's steady sinkin'
Total control and all about my way of thinkin'

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

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

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

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