Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' Up

And I'mma rolling up
Puttin the weed low when the police is up
Fool all I know is go, don't let haters slow me up
for my unborn
They balling they old enough
Yeah, jets
As if I had to say it,
In the middle of bad bitches playlist
ITunes banging from my room
but beats bitch
Fuck it when I die I sleep bitch
My need a bigger crib so I need this money, G
King Kong ain't got on me
My face is a
I don't know but they know me
Bitches pitch it, pitchers
But I'm smart not a wild swinger careful at I'm hitting
Burners in the cushion careful where you sitting
in to nothing crazy keep it for them crazy niggas
holla at Wiz, catch the
Smelling like high time at the 50 yard
Ushers wanna check our tickets
And um, my niggas the back
Getting full off of but save scraps
know when a rainy day may hap-
Pen pictures out of my life and Bitches I Taylor that
Me and spitta, a grand at the bar
drinks for my niggas
Hoes they souls just to be with us
On the road winners, champions
smoking weed to myself the only reason they stress
Because I'm on the you can't be in
And I flick the middle finger to fake
We live like when the loyalty is strong you can't
We the planes and all of my stamped in
Billionaire clothes out in fucking millionaire hoes
I'm in the air
You know where near
Went and the road this young'un here chose
it by the "O"