Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin'

See, I was trippin' through the city with a big ol'
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 them niggaz two cars behind me
You'll never me slippin', just me and my piece
You be smokin' if you think I'ma call the police

I'm a beast, got a crease
Still got my Converse down the concrete
Black and Bugatti
This is Strong Arm robbery, you deny me

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

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

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

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

What the hell, might as well 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 brains
Then I pray, Our who art in Heaven
Got jumpin' out the buildin' like 9/11

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

Six-four, chromed out, rollin'
Get your up 'cause 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 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

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

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

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

It's the Golden State heavyweight, the belt
'Cause I'm a one man army, I need no help
This is a pistol, I use to myself
these hammerhead hollow points
Is bad for health, my nia

Six-four, chromed out, ragtop
Get weight up 'cause X can't 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 '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 with a big ol'
Trickin' off niggaz in the Range, rental
I was smokin', drinkin', end up tipsy
through my rear view, they followin' me

I wonder why the fuck are followin' me
I them 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