Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: Kanye
Will I change in this

My grandma said
change and she

Y'all think that L.A.
banging, right
you finna' find out
what the game be
1: Game]
Red rag on my view
No in the Porsche,
see clear
God up out
speakers so loud
that a nigga can't
you
up to a diamond
cross, I'm a
Got a nigga feeling
'nem
Niggas out my
windows, yelling,
say ?
sprayed up my 'Rari,
they up my

They at my top dog
like and Kendrick
I I'm a killa', god
damn it I it
I said I crack, nigga
skillets
At my house, I
was work in it
And god her soul,
she
Back out the four, up
the
Pop up the trunk, up
them
Aye 'Ye, is this how
do it in the Chi?
Vice Lords,
Crips and in the ?
on
Yes a did swore he
was a man in the hood,
now he for his
life on knees
I'm a killer, no ?
Ask 40 , niggas
don't me
Got a blood,
then come me
I'm on Rose and
them
Got off in my
Rollie,
in my stogie
Motherfuck them

Where I'm from,
shooting at the
Man these fuck
got me up
I'm like Smurf in
that blue
Red hat, red pants,
inside dreams
with the in my hand
I'm
x4: Z-Ro]
Rollin', rollin', rollin',
rollin', rollin', rollin',
drugs up
[Verse 2: Trae The
Young nigga 15, ?
off in my pants
?
Finna' rob me a
who ?
gon' give it to
me, or wanna feel
the
Mama used to it
to feed me scraps
Saturday, it was YO!
MTV
Got of looking at
other niggas ain't
it so I followed
my older brother to
these
I worried about the
love, I've seen
The hot, like the
had it off in his

Send a your way, I
seen a couple of
Last pack, I that and
a couple of
To think, of the
I was doing ?
But they give it to
me, I was
dues
I was a wild nigga
missing a screws
In the hood, I'm
scared, thing I'mma
use, I'm

[Verse 3: Paul
Mane, up
? with a cup of lean,
and a 4-0
No sleep, gotta get
bucks, OG rolled up
Stakes are high, so I
to God the don't roll
up
Big told me I need
to up
But I need money,
not crumb me
Copping and my
coming
Trying to get like
my was runny
I for mine, you can't
take that me
Wrap it up, like

And have it when I
on up
Stacking on up,
from the on up
And I'm all the
like ice cream
trucks, rollin'

[Verse 4: Slim
Keep kush rolled,
I'm holding
In the candy caddy'
ninety-forty
a drop, put it in
the
But I got, on
that bitch
Had a but couldn't
the wheels
Had paint, but it

Kick to try and get
dough
Whole know, so
they stand me
Run and tell mama,
come get son
Mama like damn,
the hell he
had bricks, but
didn't me shit
So when he to the
pen, I said no shit
at work, so I ran
the
? on lock, I am the
Turn that face up the
Jane
I was 'caine, got
us all out

[Outro:
Comptron, all the
way to
Back on to
Houston, Texas
The Truth, Z-Ro, Slim
Thugga, Wall,
Common, West,
and The
Piece
you got one, you
want one, or you to
rob a for one
So what's it be

(Gun shots, laughs)