Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' (West Side Remix)

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

I why the fuck are they followin' me
I seem niggaz creepin' two cars behind me
You'll never catch me slippin', 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
and blue Bugatti
This is Arm robbery, you can't deny me

My garage, a mirage, a of chrome
I look alive the nine when I leave my home
on tour in Japan, been relaxed in Rome
This is grown man business, recognize the

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

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

Yeah, my release bang through the
We like orangutans, mangle the beat
Niggaz hatin', gravitatin' to the lies they tell
My takin' over where that fiction fail

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

Boomerang my change, I rearrange thangs
My slang, click, bang and they brains
Then I pray, Our who art in Heaven
Got people out the buildin' like 9/11

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

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

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

Yeah, I repeat my name 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 worldwide
Got that Aston Martin DV9 equipped a stash box
In case I find myself alone in a tight spot

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

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

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

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

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

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