Luyện nghe bài hát 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 are they followin' me
I seem them niggaz creepin' two behind me
You'll catch me slippin', just me and my piece
You must be smokin' if you think I'ma the police

I'm a beast, got a crease
Still got my thumpin' down the concrete
Black and blue
is Strong 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
is grown man business, recognize the tone

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

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

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

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

Boomerang my change, I rearrange some
My slang, click, bang and they brains
I pray, Our Father who art in Heaven
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 know the business, you want it, get it
But if you rollin', throw it up, let me that you with it

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

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

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

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

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 myself
Careful these hammerhead hollow
Is bad for health, my nia

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

Six-four, chromed out, ragtop
Get your weight up 'cause X 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' through the city a big ol' pistol
Trickin' off these in the Range, rental
I was smokin', drinkin', end up kinda
Lookin' my rear view, they followin' me

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