Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin Up

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And I'mma keep up
Put the weed low when the is rolling up
Fool all I know is go and try to let them slow me up
Stashing for my unborn, they ballin they old enough
They when they old enough

Yeah, nigga
As if I had to say it,
In the middle of bad Bitches playlist
I tunes from my hotel room
Nothing but beats
Fuck it I die I could sleep Bitch
My momma need a crib so I need this money g
King aint got shit on me
My is a coupon
I know them but they know me
Bitches pitch it, like
But I'm smart not a wild swinger at what I'm hitting
Burners in the cushion careful where you sitting
Aint in to nothing crazy keep it for crazy niggas
G fizz(?) fly at wiz, catch the steelers
Smelling like time at the 50 yard line
bugging wanna check our tickets

[Wiz
And um, my niggas the planes
Getting full off of but save scraps
know when a rainy day may hap-
Pen pictures out of my life and Bitches I Taylor gang
Me and spitta, spend a at the bar
drinks for my niggas
Hoes selling souls just to be with us
On the road with winners,
Ride smoking weed to myself the only reason they
Because I'm on the level you be in
And I flick the middle to fake friends
We live when the loyalty is strong you can't bend
We the planes and all of my niggas in
Billionaire clothes out in Vegas Millionaire hoes
I'm in the air
You know where close
and took the road this youngin here chose
it by the "O"