Luyện nghe bài hát Roll With 'Em

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

Gangsta be bustin'
Lil Reggie be heads
K.C., he be heads
Think I 'bout nustin' heads

Bodies bled, I'll put infrared up in 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', G's to they clique

With them hundred round tip-tips, to make niggaz ain't breathin'
You recievin', a for not believin'
Curly head lookin' for me, 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 on the front 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' your money, gon' get credit make your bail

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, roll wit' '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 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 donor, around the corner
Was the man that killed lil Lanny, who knew 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 tryed to get wit me
To all of my dickin' inability
But gon' 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 get punished, like the rest of these niggaz and there's evidence
'Cause ever all these cars and all these mansions

And all these was givin'
You wasn't givin' no thanks, to the reason you was
So I'ma keep an open and make 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 causin' confusion, confusion draw conclusion
And shootin' up some niggaz pose a threat
Until somebody warns you that close to death

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, 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, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't for me
I back down from 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, don't ya
So why the fuck I feed ya
You want my riches, delete ya
'Cause it's movin', it's shakin' number one takin'

Rap site tight and we be makin'
six figures, with brown beats and triggers
Drinkin' the riggers, poppa said the gon' fig us
Everything I make, and 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 like me boy and you
Have on your bulletproof sweater, ridin' in an armored
of these, thugs in E's
Every time you breathe you a part 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 ship that's steady
Total and all about self my way of thinkin'

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

With that iron, I'ma roll '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 '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 pray for me
I don't back down from no nigga, 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

I'm gettin' tired, of this bullshit we hearin'
I'm gettin' tired, 'bout to get my iron to ride
Ready to ride, ready to
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 from no nigga
Momma don't for me, I don't back down from no nigga