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 kinda
Lookin' through my rear view, they me

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

I'm a beast, got a crease
Still got my thumpin' down the concrete
and blue Bugatti
This is Arm robbery, you can't deny me

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

If I recognize the number, won't answer my phone
Rockin' every area code, still stay in my
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 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

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

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

my change, I rearrange some 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 knocked out, get socked in your mouth
Now e'rybody the business, you want it, come get it
But if you rollin', it up, let me know that you with it

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

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 to roll, so I'm rollin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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