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, right
Well you find out
the game be like
[Verse 1:
Red rag on my view
No in the Porsche,
see clear
God up out
them so loud
a nigga can't hear
you
Wake up to a
cross, I'm a
Got a nigga like
Obama
Niggas out my
windows, yelling,
say ?
sprayed up my 'Rari,
they up my

They at my top dog
Ab-Soul and Kendrick
I I'm a killa', god
damn it I it
I said I crack, nigga
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 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
Kobe's
Got off in my
Rollie,
stuffed in my
Motherfuck them

Where I'm from,
at the police
Man fuck niggas
got me up
I'm Papa Smurf in
blue truck
Red hat, red pants,
walking dreams
with the in my hand
I'm
[Hook x4:
Rollin', rollin', rollin',
rollin', rollin', rollin',
Them up
2: Trae The Truth]
Young 15, ? sand
Sawed off in my
?
Finna' rob me a
who ?
gon' give 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 ain't
it so I followed
my older brother to
traps
I ain't worried the
love, seen everything
The hood hot, the
had it off in his

Send a strap way, I
a couple of fans
Last pack, I took and
a couple of
To think, of the
heat I was ?
But would give it to
me, I was
dues
I was a young wild
missing a couple
In the hood, I'm
scared, only I'mma
use, I'm

[Verse 3: Paul
Mane, up
? a cup full 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 told me I
to up
But I that money,
not crumb me
Copping and my
coming
Trying to get blow
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,
from the on up
And I'm all the
hood like ice
trucks, just

[Verse 4: Slim
Keep kush rolled,
I'm holding
In the caddy' 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
dough
Whole know, so
they stand me
Run and tell mama,
come get son
Mama damn, what
the he done
had bricks, but
didn't give me
So when he to the
pen, I ain't 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
Back on 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)