Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin'

[Chorus:
been rollin' on the freeway
I've riding 85
I've been way too much
And I'm way too gone to
I got anger in my
I got millions on my
And you fit the picture
So I guess you the vibe
I've rollin' on the freeway
I've riding 85
I've thinking way too much
And I'm way too to drive
I got in my chest
I got millions on my
And you didn't fit the
So I you weren't the vibe

[Verse 1:
on my right leg, that's Gucci (know what I'm sayin'?)
L-O-V-E on my main ho, that's pucci (get I'm sayin'?)
a lil' jetlag but I'm golden, damn
We deserve and some Oscars, damn
deserve wammys, they imposters
I be rollin' with my project homies, a vibe
I just did some pills with the homie, it's a
Bend her over, switch sides, a vibe

[Refrain:
I through with strippers and some shottas
I gotta accept that I'm a
I up in several different options
Not all, but most of 'em came
I'll shatter dreams with this cream I make
be on codeine to think of shit I say
I can't my toes and ain't gon' fold up
I was in the parkin' lot when I up

Khalid]
I've been rollin' on the
been riding 85
I've been way too much
And I'm way too to drive
I got in my chest
I got millions on my
And you didn't fit the
So I guess you the vibe
been rollin' on the freeway
I've been 85
been thinking way too much
And I'm way too to drive
I got in my chest
I got on my mind
And you fit the picture
So I guess you weren't the

[Verse 2:

Gotta dig what I'm sayin', Chanel draped on me,
Gotta dig I'm sayin', she look like she's sponsored by Mercedes
Dig what I'm sayin', cree cologne is on me, baby (you dig?)
Dig what I'm sayin'? I'm hard (hard, yeah)
I pop up bubbly in memory
You be glad I'm showin' you sympathy (show you sympathy)
I gave you, took you up out the (out the gutter)
Ever let you go, you gon' suffer (you gon' from it)

Future]
I come through with strippers and shottas
I gotta accept I'm a monster
I pull up in several different
Not all, but most of 'em came
I'll your dreams with this cream I make
Gotta be on codeine to of shit I say
I can't my toes and ain't gon' fold up
I was in the parkin' lot I rolled up

[Outro: & Future]
Yeah, L.O.V.E. on my leg
Nah Hendrix overload, dig I'm sayin'?
I like I should be giving up
You can't leave this, too much
But I'm tired of you me on, oh no
I don't like this shit is going
You heart is stuck in all your
Gave you my all but you off on me
Keep your love, it doesn't feel the
I hope it hurts you when you're my name