Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: West]
Will I change in this

My grandma said
never and she

Y'all that 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 through
God up out
them speakers so
that a can't hear
you
up to a diamond
cross, I'm a
Got a feeling like
'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
it I meant it
I said I crack, nigga
skillets
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 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 , niggas
don't me
Got a blood,
then show me
I'm on Rose and
them
Got off in my
Rollie,
stuffed in my
Motherfuck Axel

Where I'm from,
at the police
Man these fuck
got me up
I'm like Papa in
that blue
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: Trae The
Young nigga 15, ?
Sawed off in my
?
Finna' rob me a
who ?
Somebody gon' it to
me, or wanna feel
the
Mama used to it
just to me scraps
Saturday, it was YO!
MTV
Got sick of at
other niggas that
it so I followed
my older brother to
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 of bands
To think, of the
heat I was ?
But they give it to
me, I was
dues
I was a wild nigga
missing a screws
In the hood, I'm
scared, only thing
use, I'm

[Verse 3: Wall]
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 folks don't
up
Big sister me I need
to up
But I need money,
not crumb me
Copping and my
coming
Trying to get like
my was runny
I work for mine, you
take from me
Wrap it up, like

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

[Verse 4: Slim
kush rolled, that
dream I'm
In the candy caddy'
ninety-forty
a drop, put it in
the
But I got, on
that stolen
Had a grill but
the wheels
Had paint, but it

Kick to try and get
that
family know, so
they couldn't me
Run and your mama,
come get son
like damn, what
the he done
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
that face up like the
Mary
I was 'caine, got
us all out

[Outro:
Comptron, all the
way to
on down to
Houston, baby
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)