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 into my calico
Hit the coat some of grams of that dope 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 bustin'
Think I ain't nustin' heads

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

With them hundred round tip-tips, to make sure niggaz ain't
You recievin', a for not believin'
Curly head lookin' for me, 'cause I'm hot and word don' got
Bundles of dope fronted, from the Magnolia to the

wanted to testify the shit 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', a coat full of yeh-yo
Nothin' but clientele, from 11-5,
You don't think it's legal, we can take it to the scale
You gon' double your money, gon' get credit your bail

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

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

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

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

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

With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't for me
I don't back from no nigga, they got a place for me
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 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 down 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 my riches, delete ya
'Cause movin', it's shakin' number one spot takin'

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

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

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

Look, my lyrics be like 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' with them boys the block
Totin' that we only use when we put on the spot
Now I got, a reason to live for to die
Keepin' a tight inventory on my supply, of high
Know when to stop, wanna be it, can't even see it
Not them little niggaz that I be wit'

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
With that iron, 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, 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 down from no nigga, they got a 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
Ready to ride, lil

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