Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' (West Side Remix)

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

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

I'm a beast, got a crease
Still got my Converse thumpin' down the
and blue Bugatti
This is Strong Arm robbery, you deny me

My garage, a mirage, a of chrome
I look alive with the when I leave my home
Been on tour in Japan, 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 no fuckin' games now, bitch, I'm grown
Now I crack your fuckin' neck to the shit I'm on,

Six-four, out, ragtop 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

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

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

Boomerang my change, I rearrange some
My slang, click, bang and expose brains
Then I pray, Our Father who art in
Got people jumpin' out the buildin' 9/11

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

Six-four, chromed out, rollin'
Get your 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

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

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

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

down my frame, repave my lane
Insane with my ink pen, Citizen
complain when the chamber slide back and bang
Make it taste like shit when you sayin' my

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

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

Six-four, chromed out, ragtop
Get your weight up 'cause X can't rollin'
Niggaz thought it was 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
Trickin' off these in the Range, rental
I was smokin', drinkin', end up tipsy
Lookin' through my view, they followin' me

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