Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' (West Side Remix)

See, I was trippin' through the city a big ol' pistol
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 two cars behind me
You'll catch me slippin', just 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 thumpin' down the
and blue Bugatti
This is Strong Arm robbery, you deny me

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

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

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

Yeah, my bang through the streets
We hang like orangutans, mangle the
Niggaz hatin', gravitatin' to the that they tell
My reality takin' over where that fiction

What the hell, might as show the cards I'm holdin'
taste, aromatic, backwood 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 they brains
I pray, Our Father who art in Heaven
Got people jumpin' out the buildin' 9/11

X to the Z, landin' 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 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 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

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

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

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

It's the State heavyweight, holdin' the belt
'Cause I'm a one man army, I don't no help
is a pistol, I use to protect myself
Careful these hollow points
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 to roll, so I'm rollin'

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

See, I was trippin' through the with a big ol' pistol
Trickin' off niggaz 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 seem them niggaz creepin' two cars me
You'll never catch me slippin', me and my piece
You must be smokin' if you I'ma call the police