Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin'

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

I wonder why the fuck are followin' me
I seem them niggaz creepin' two behind me
never catch 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 thumpin' down the concrete
Black and blue
This is Strong Arm robbery, you deny me

My garage, a mirage, a collage of
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 recognize the number, won't my phone
Rockin' every code, still stay in my zone
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 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

Yeah, my release bang the streets
We hang orangutans, mangle the beat
hatin', gravitatin' to the lies that they tell
My takin' over where that fiction fail

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

my change, I rearrange some thangs
My slang, click, bang and expose brains
Then I pray, Our Father who art in
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 your fuckin'
Now e'rybody know the business, you want it, get it
But if you rollin', throw it up, let me that you with it

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

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

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

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

Strip down my frame, repave my
Insane my ink pen, Citizen Kane
complain when the chamber slide back and bang
Make it taste like shit when you sayin' my

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

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

Six-four, out, ragtop rollin'
Get your up 'cause X can't stop rollin'
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, followin' me

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