Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin'

Ha, ha
Rollin', rollin',
Ha, ha
Rollin', rollin', rollin',

makes the world go 'round
So watch a
Rollin', rollin',
makes the world go 'round
So a nigga
Rollin', rollin',

Yo, yo, I green backs of mean tracks
It seems that life nuttin' but phat cars
And dreams that stack two stories
I wouldn't die,

Po and lonely
No joke I'm
A hop and skip from 30
Gotta get my dirty

If I wanna see cash gon last
I hit you wit a blast, from the heart
Yo, where's the
go for broke without a cast

Ain't shit
But nickels and to G notes
We floats in rides and crush prides
And jack fakers, crack makers never left the

Cash rules except me
That's what cream
It don't the mind
On valentines day nigga, you still couldn't

The heart to try to step to fuck wit, mess wit, your
Stop bull nigga and let's get
All dough like Pillsbury and I still bury
rappers in 96

Kid I feel very confident, my year too
And my will tear you
Keep in dough
And son I you

makes the world go 'round
So watch a
Rollin', rollin',
Money makes the world go
So a nigga
Rollin', rollin',

(Make money)
The slogan of ghetto in such
(Take money)
The phrase of an organized bank

Sittin' on top of the dome Al Capone
Interceptin' drug and taking they home
Popularity can you a buck
But nigga that is luck

Solidify your cash, the biggest guy
Got token out, the bitch a disease
Called the Saukrates
Now got the g's

Desperado, get away hittin' the throttle
Pinchin' diamonds the size of the
Any kind of 25 ta life you get
Come out, Carlito 'cuz you can't resist

In your world, wife and become the minority
'Cause yens, franks, marks and dollars are
On frontin' as if the mic makes all your cream
But father time paid off the sandman and saw your

Nigga quit it, you in it for the cash it
'Cuz I did it and gave a fuck for rap critics
Realize Corleone style, I some niggas desperate
sell they mother for a seven digit figure, don't you get it

Money the world go 'round
So a nigga
Rollin', rollin',
Money makes the world go
So watch a
Rollin', rollin',

Yo Sauk, yo Ace, what's up wit over there
Whippin' on the street like he just don't
He's see annoying
nigga figure he gonna be rollin' all his life
Being the big bad motherfucker, what!
Sellin' drugs, you nuttin' but a sucka, uh

Can't mold your mind mad mushy, intelligents all fuzzy
Get shot street nigga who was he
Hit it to put in perspective
Do right, don't defy of life and be deceased or arrested
Mastermind designed you had a science giver
Mad man dreams of a alliance

Your world revolved gold, cars and diamonds
Sluts and scars, behind bars still
The wake up call, face off the jail
your manhood as thought you had a pussy
Come see your man, now the lies arise
Tellin' man you was fightin' niggas twice your size

Your conscious is feelin' it, sippin' a
Two ways you got by the system and a stiff one
Mental swollen and manhood stolen
and got dug out for the price of rollin'

Money the world go 'round
So a nigga
Rollin', rollin',
makes the world go 'round
So watch a
Rollin', rollin',

Money makes the go 'round
So a nigga
Rollin', rollin',
Money the world go 'round
So a nigga
Rollin', rollin',