Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: West]
Will I ever in this

My grandma said
never and she

Y'all think L.A. gang
banging, shit
you finna' find out
what the be like
[Verse 1:
Red rag on my view
No in the Porsche,
see through
God up out
speakers so loud
that a can't hear
you
up to a diamond
cross, I'm a
Got a feeling like
Obama
Niggas out my
windows, yelling,
say ?
They up my 'Rari,
keyed up my

They at my top dog
Ab-Soul and Kendrick
I I'm a killa', god
damn it I it
I I sold crack, nigga
skillets
At my house, I
was work in it
And god her soul,
she
out the four, load up
the
Pop up the trunk, up
pots
Aye 'Ye, is how them
niggas do it in the
Vice Lords,
and Bloods in the ?
on
Yes a did swore he
was a man in the hood,
now he for his
on both knees
I'm a killer, no ?
Ask 40 Glocc ,
know me
Got a blood,
then show me
I'm on Crayon's and
them
Got off in my
Rollie,
stuffed in my
Motherfuck Axel

Where I'm from,
at the police
Man these niggas
got me up
I'm like Papa in
that truck
Red hat, red pants,
walking dreams
with the kush in my
I'm
[Hook x4:
Rollin', rollin', rollin',
rollin', rollin', rollin',
drugs up
[Verse 2: The Truth]
nigga 15, ? sand
Sawed off in my
?
Finna' rob me a
who ?
Somebody give it to
me, or they wanna
the
Mama to stroke it
to feed me scraps
Saturday, it was YO!
MTV
Got sick of at
other that ain't
deserve it so I
my older brother to
traps
I ain't about the
love, I've seen
The hood hot, 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 would give it to
me, I was
paying
I was a young nigga
a couple 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
more bucks, OG up
are high, so I pray
to God the folks don't
up
Big sister told me I
to up
But I that money,
better not me
Copping and my
coming
Trying to get blow
my nose was
I for mine, you can't
that from me
Wrap it up, Egyptian

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

[Verse 4: Slim
Keep rolled, that
dream I'm
In the candy with
with
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
that
family know, so
they stand me
Run and tell mama,
get your son
Mama damn, what
the hell he
had bricks, but
didn't give me
So he went to the
pen, I said no shit
at work, so I ran
the
? on lock, I am the
Turn that face up 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 what's it be

(Gun shots, laughs)