Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: West]
Will I change in this

My grandma I'll
change and she

Y'all think L.A. gang
banging, shit
Well you finna' out
what the be like
[Verse 1:
Red rag on my view
No in the Porsche,
see clear
God up out
them so loud
that a can't hear
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 Ab-Soul and
I I'm a killa', god
damn it I it
I said I sold crack,
bubbling
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
niggas do it in the
Vice Lords,
and Bloods in the ?
on
Yes a nigga did he
was a man in the hood,
now he for his
life on knees
I'm a killer, no ?
Ask 40 Glocc ,
know me
Got a blood,
then show me
I'm on Crayon's and
Kobe's
Got off in my
Rollie,
in my stogie
Motherfuck Axel

Where I'm from,
at the police
Man these fuck
got me up
I'm like Papa in
blue truck
Red hat, red pants,
walking dreams
the kush in my hand
I'm
[Hook x4:
Rollin', rollin', rollin',
rollin', rollin', rollin',
Them up
[Verse 2: The Truth]
nigga 15, ? sand
Sawed off in my
?
Finna' rob me a
who ?
Somebody give it to
me, or they feel
the
used to stroke it
just to feed me
Saturday, it was YO!
MTV
Got of looking at
other niggas that
deserve it so I
my brother to beat
traps
I worried about the
love, seen everything
The hood hot, the
had it off in his

Send a your way, I
a couple of fans
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 young wild
a couple screws
In the hood, I'm
scared, only thing
use, I'm

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

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

[Verse 4: Thug]
Keep kush rolled,
dream I'm
In the caddy' with
ninety-forty
a drop, put it in
the
But I got, on
bitch stolen
Had a grill but
the wheels
Had paint, but it

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

[Outro:
Comptron, all the
way to
Back on to
Houston, baby
Trae The Truth, Z-Ro,
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)