Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin'

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

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

I'm a beast, still got a
Still got my Converse thumpin' down the
Black and Bugatti
This is Arm robbery, you can't deny me

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

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

Six-four, chromed out, rollin'
Get your weight up X can't stop rollin'
Niggaz thought it was but X came back 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 tell
My reality takin' over where fiction fail

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

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

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

Six-four, chromed out, rollin'
Get your weight up 'cause X can't stop
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 rollin'
I got my own sack to roll, so I'm

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

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

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

It's the Golden heavyweight, holdin' the belt
I'm a one man army, I don't need 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 X can't stop rollin'
Niggaz thought it was over but X came rollin'
I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'

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

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

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