Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin'

See, I was trippin' through the city a big ol' pistol
off these niggaz in the Range, rental
I was smokin', drinkin', end up kinda
Lookin' through my rear view, followin' me

I why the fuck are they followin' me
I seem them niggaz creepin' two behind me
You'll catch me slippin', just me and my piece
You must be smokin' if you think I'ma the police

I'm a beast, still got a
got my Converse thumpin' down the concrete
Black and blue
is Strong Arm robbery, you can't deny me

My garage, a mirage, a collage of
I look with the nine when I leave my home
Been on tour in Japan, relaxed in Rome
This is grown man business, the tone

If I recognize the number, won't answer my phone
Rockin' every area code, stay in my zone
I don't play no games now, bitch, I'm grown
Now I crack your fuckin' neck to the I'm on, yeah

Six-four, chromed out, rollin'
Get your weight up X can't stop rollin'
Niggaz thought it was over but X came rollin'
I got my own sack to roll, so I'm

Yeah, my release bang through the
We hang like orangutans, the beat
Niggaz hatin', gravitatin' to the lies that they
My reality takin' over where fiction fail

What the hell, might as well show the I'm holdin'
Sweet taste, aromatic, rollin'
Got the Range Rover supercharged, with the strut kit
My chain hang to my dang-a-lang, what the fuck,

Boomerang my change, I rearrange some
My slang, click, bang and expose brains
Then I pray, Our who art in Heaven
Got people jumpin' out the buildin' 9/11

X to the Z, landin' on them like Plymouth Rock
You get knocked out, get socked in fuckin' mouth
Now know the business, you want it, come get it
But if you rollin', it up, let me know that you with it

Six-four, out, ragtop rollin'
Get your weight up X can't stop rollin'
Niggaz it was over but X came back rollin'
I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'

Six-four, out, ragtop rollin'
Get your weight up 'cause X can't rollin'
Niggaz thought it was but X came back rollin'
I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'

Yeah, I my name over beats
I on the finer things, you cringe in defeat
Escalation, to another plateau
Sometimes it take a few steps back to mentally

Here we go, what you know? in motion
Straight West and West worldwide rollin'
Got that Aston DV9 equipped with a stash box
In case I ever find alone in a tight spot

Strip down my frame, my lane
Insane my ink pen, Citizen Kane
Don't when the chamber slide back and bang
Make it like shit when you sayin' my name

It's the Golden State heavyweight, the belt
I'm a one man army, I don't need no help
This is a pistol, I use to myself
Careful hammerhead hollow points
Is bad for health, my nia

Six-four, chromed out, rollin'
Get your weight up 'cause X can't rollin'
Niggaz thought it was but X came back rollin'
I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'

Six-four, chromed out, ragtop
Get your weight up 'cause X stop rollin'
thought it was over but X came back rollin'
I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'

See, I was trippin' the city with a big ol' pistol
Trickin' off niggaz in the Range, rental
I was smokin', drinkin', end up kinda
Lookin' through my rear view, followin' me

I wonder why the are they followin' me
I seem niggaz creepin' two cars behind me
never catch me slippin', just me and my piece
You must be smokin' if you I'ma call the police