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 with some of grams of that dope fo' sho' it's 'bout to go
Niggaz graduated from sellin' dope to snortin'

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

Bodies bled, I'll put up in your 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 clique

With them hundred 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 don' got
Bundles of fronted, from the Magnolia to the Goose

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

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, I'ma 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 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 down no nigga, they got a place for me

My father, was a sperm donor, around the corner
Was the man that killed lil Lanny, who knew we'd 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 responsibility
The devil to get wit me
To affect all of my dickin'
But it's gon' be some shit, when a is occurin'

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

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

inescapable, 'cause you capable, of puttin' my life in danger
And causin' confusion, confusion draw conclusion
And shootin' up some niggaz that pose a
Until somebody 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, they got a 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, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma pray for me
I back down from no nigga, they got a place for me

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

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

Everything I and everything I ride
Touch it, live for it, you niggaz for it
The new Juve tape, got you loosin' weight
Can't get your life straight, 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
Every you breathe you recievin' a part of me

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

Bankin', off top, runnin' with 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 gettin'
Know when to stop, don't wanna be it, even see it
Not even them niggaz that I be wit'

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

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

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