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 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 catch me slippin', just me and my piece
You must be smokin' if you I'ma call the police

I'm a beast, still got a
Still got my Converse down the concrete
and blue Bugatti
This is Strong Arm robbery, you can't me

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

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

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

Yeah, my release bang the streets
We hang like orangutans, mangle the
hatin', gravitatin' to the lies that they tell
My reality takin' over where that fail

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

my change, I rearrange some thangs
My slang, click, and expose they brains
I pray, Our Father who art in Heaven
Got jumpin' out the buildin' like 9/11

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

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

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

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

Here we go, you know? Campaign in motion
Straight West and West worldwide rollin'
Got that Martin DV9 equipped with a stash box
In case I ever find myself in a tight spot

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

It's the Golden heavyweight, holdin' the belt
I'm a one man army, I don't need no help
This is a pistol, I use to myself
these hammerhead hollow points
Is bad for health, my nia

Six-four, chromed out, ragtop
Get your up 'cause X can't stop rollin'
Niggaz thought it was over but X 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' through the city a big ol' pistol
off these niggaz in the Range, rental
I was smokin', drinkin', end up tipsy
Lookin' my rear view, they followin' me

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