Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin'

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

I why the fuck are they followin' me
I seem them creepin' two cars behind me
You'll never me slippin', just me and my piece
You must be smokin' if you think I'ma the police

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

we go, what you know? Campaign in motion
Straight West Coast and West worldwide
Got that Aston Martin DV9 equipped a stash box
In case I ever myself alone in a tight spot

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

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

Six-four, chromed out, rollin'
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'

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

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

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