Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: Kanye
Will I ever 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 rear
No in the Porsche,
see through
God up out
them so loud
that a nigga hear
you
Wake up to a
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
bubbling
At my house, I
was selling in it
And god her soul,
she
out the four, load 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
on both knees
I'm a killer, no ?
Ask 40 Glocc ,
don't me
Got a blood,
come show me
I'm on Crayon's and
them
Got off in my
Rollie,
in my stogie
Motherfuck them

Where I'm from,
shooting at the
Man fuck niggas
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: Trae The
nigga 15, ? sand
Sawed off in my
?
Finna' rob me a
who ?
Somebody gon' it to
me, or wanna feel
the
used to stroke it
just to me scraps
Saturday, it was YO!
MTV
Got of looking at
other niggas that
it so I followed
my older to beat
traps
I ain't worried the
love, I've seen
The hot, like the
had it off in his

Send a your way, I
a couple of fans
Last pack, I took and
a couple of
To think, of the
I was doing ?
But they give it to
me, I was
paying
I was a young nigga
missing a screws
In the hood, I'm
scared, only I'mma
use, I'm

[Verse 3: Wall]
Mane, up
? a cup full of lean,
and a 4-0
No more sleep, get
bucks, OG rolled up
Stakes are high, so I
to God the folks don't
up
Big told me I need
to up
But I that money,
better not me
Copping and my
coming
Trying to get blow
my was runny
I work for mine, you
that from 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 rolled, that
dream I'm
In the caddy' with
ninety-forty
a drop, put it in
the
But I got, on
that stolen
Had a grill but
afford the
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 hell he
had bricks, but
didn't give me
So when he to the
pen, I said no shit
at work, so I ran
the
? on lock, I am the
that face up like the
Mary
I was 'caine, got
us all out

[Outro:
Comptron, all the
way to
on down 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 it gon' be

(Gun shots, laughs)