Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' (West Side Remix)

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

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

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

My garage, a mirage, a collage of
I look with 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, answer my phone
Rockin' every area code, still in my zone
I don't play no fuckin' games now, bitch, I'm
Now I crack fuckin' neck to the shit I'm on, yeah

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 sack to roll, so I'm

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Here we go, what you know? in motion
West Coast and West worldwide rollin'
Got that Aston Martin DV9 equipped a stash box
In case I ever find myself alone in a tight

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

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

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

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

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

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