Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin'

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

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

I'm a beast, still got a
Still got my Converse thumpin' the concrete
Black and blue
This is Strong Arm robbery, you can't me

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

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

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

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

What the hell, might as show the cards I'm holdin'
Sweet taste, aromatic, 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, and expose they brains
Then I pray, Our Father who art in
Got jumpin' out the buildin' like 9/11

Malcolm X to the Z, on them like Plymouth Rock
You get out, get socked in your 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 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, chromed out, rollin'
Get your weight up 'cause X stop rollin'
Niggaz it was over but X came back rollin'
I got my own sack to roll, so I'm

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

Here we go, what you Campaign in motion
Straight West and West worldwide rollin'
Got that Aston DV9 equipped with a stash box
In case I ever find myself alone in a tight

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

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

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

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

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' my rear view, they followin' me

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