Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' (West Side Remix)

See, I was trippin' through the city with a big ol'
Trickin' off these niggaz in the Range,
I was smokin', drinkin', end up tipsy
through my rear view, they followin' me

I why the fuck are they followin' me
I them niggaz creepin' two cars behind me
You'll never me slippin', just me and my piece
You be smokin' if you think I'ma call the police

I'm a beast, got a crease
Still got my Converse down the concrete
Black and Bugatti
is Strong Arm robbery, you can't deny me

My garage, a mirage, a collage of
I alive with the nine when I leave my home
Been on tour in Japan, been relaxed in
is grown man business, recognize the tone

If I don't recognize the number, won't my phone
every area code, still stay in my zone
I don't play no fuckin' now, bitch, I'm grown
Now I crack fuckin' neck to the shit I'm on, yeah

Six-four, chromed out, ragtop
Get your weight up 'cause X stop rollin'
Niggaz thought it was over but X back rollin'
I got my own sack to roll, so I'm

Yeah, my bang through the streets
We hang like orangutans, mangle the
Niggaz hatin', gravitatin' to the lies that tell
My reality over where that fiction fail

What the hell, might as well show the I'm holdin'
Sweet taste, aromatic, rollin'
Got the Range supercharged, complete with the strut kit
My hang to my dang-a-lang, what the fuck, bitch?

Boomerang my change, I rearrange some
My slang, click, bang and expose brains
Then I pray, Our who art in Heaven
Got people jumpin' out the buildin' like

Malcolm X to the Z, landin' on them like Plymouth
You get knocked out, get socked in fuckin' mouth
Now e'rybody know the business, you it, come get it
But if you rollin', throw it up, let me that you with it

Six-four, chromed out, ragtop
Get your up 'cause X can't stop rollin'
Niggaz thought it was over but X came rollin'
I got my own sack to roll, so I'm

Six-four, out, ragtop rollin'
Get your weight up 'cause X stop rollin'
thought it was over but X came back rollin'
I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'

Yeah, I my name over beats
I binge on the things, you cringe in defeat
Escalation, elevation to another
Sometimes it a few steps back to mentally grow

Here we go, what you Campaign in motion
Straight West Coast and West rollin'
Got that Aston Martin DV9 with a stash box
In case I ever myself alone in a tight spot

Strip down my frame, repave my
with my ink pen, Citizen Kane
Don't when the chamber slide back and bang
Make it taste like shit when you sayin' my

It's the Golden State heavyweight, the belt
'Cause I'm a one man army, I need no help
This is a pistol, I use to myself
Careful hammerhead hollow points
Is bad for health, my nia

Six-four, chromed out, ragtop
Get your weight up X can't stop rollin'
thought it was over but X came back rollin'
I got my own sack to roll, so I'm

Six-four, out, ragtop rollin'
Get your weight up 'cause X can't rollin'
Niggaz it was over but X came back rollin'
I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'

See, I was trippin' the city with a big ol' pistol
Trickin' off niggaz in the Range, rental
I was smokin', drinkin', end up kinda
through my rear view, they followin' me

I why the fuck are they followin' me
I seem them niggaz two cars behind me
You'll never me slippin', just me and my piece
You must be smokin' if you think call the police