Luyện nghe bài hát Roll With 'Em

It's enemy turf that I'm on, so I'ma 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
Niggaz from sellin' dope to snortin' dope

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

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

them 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 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, 11-5, sale
You don't think it's legal, we can take it to the scale
You gon' double your money, gon' get make your bail

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 roll wit' 'em, momma don't for me
I don't 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
that 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

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

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

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

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

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

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 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 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 back down from no nigga, they got a place for me

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

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

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

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

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

Bankin', off top, with them boys from the block
Totin' glocks that we 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, can't see it
Not them little 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
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, I'ma roll '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, don't pray for me
I don't back from no nigga, they got a place for me

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

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