Luyện nghe bài hát Roll With 'Em

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

be bustin' heads
Lil Reggie be bustin'
K.C., he be bustin'
Think I ain't 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 them round tip-tips, to make sure niggaz ain't breathin'
You recievin', a punishment for not
Curly head for me, 'cause I'm hot and word don' got loose
of dope fronted, from the Magnolia to the Goose

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

With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, 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 back 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
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

My biological father, was a sperm donor, the corner
Was the man killed lil Lanny, who knew we'd understand it
That way that, my mother was heartless to her
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 be some shit, when a collision is occurin'

Asurin', of me bein' a factor, '97 and after
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 these was givin'
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

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

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 back 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 from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron, I'ma roll '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 want my riches, delete ya
'Cause it's movin', it's shakin' number one spot

Rap site and money 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 I ride
Touch it, live for it, you kill for it
The new Juve tape, got you hoes weight
Can't get your life straight, music to

a, nigga like me boy and you better
Have on your 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 like
When I'm grabbin' for the mic and for your masses
I'm found on the ship that's steady sinkin'
Total control and all about my way of thinkin'

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

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