Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, my bang through the streets
We hang orangutans, mangle the beat
Niggaz hatin', gravitatin' to the that they tell
My reality takin' over where that fail

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

Boomerang my change, I rearrange some
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 your fuckin'
Now e'rybody the business, you want it, come get it
But if you rollin', throw it up, let me know you with it

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I wonder why the fuck are followin' me
I seem them niggaz creepin' two behind me
You'll never catch me slippin', just me and my
You must be smokin' if you think call the police