Luyện nghe bài hát Roll With 'Em

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

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

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

With them hundred round tip-tips, to make sure ain't breathin'
You recievin', a punishment for not
head lookin' 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 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, 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 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 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, 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

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

Asurin', of me bein' a factor, through '97 and
And I'ma have to, get my ten
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 luxuries was givin'
You wasn't givin' no thanks, to the you was livin'
So I'ma an open mind and make the right decision
And ain't tell you shit, and put my self in a position

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

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, they got a 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
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

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

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

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

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 recievin' a of me

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

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

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
that iron, I'ma 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 roll wit' 'em, momma 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

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

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