Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' (West Side Remix)

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

I wonder why the are they followin' me
I seem them niggaz two cars behind me
You'll never 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
got my Converse thumpin' down the concrete
Black and blue
This is Strong Arm robbery, you deny me

My garage, a mirage, a collage of
I alive 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, won't answer my
Rockin' every area code, still in my zone
I don't no fuckin' games now, bitch, I'm grown
Now I your fuckin' neck to the shit I'm on, yeah

Six-four, chromed out, ragtop
Get your weight up 'cause X can't rollin'
Niggaz 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 like orangutans, the beat
Niggaz hatin', gravitatin' to the lies that they
My reality takin' over where that 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 to my dang-a-lang, what the fuck, bitch?

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

Malcolm X to the Z, on them like Plymouth Rock
You get knocked out, get 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 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 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 finer things, you in defeat
Escalation, to another plateau
it take a few steps back to mentally grow

Here we go, what you Campaign in motion
Straight Coast and West worldwide rollin'
Got that Martin DV9 equipped 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
Don't when the chamber slide back and bang
Make it taste like shit when you sayin' my

It's the Golden State heavyweight, holdin' the
'Cause I'm a one man army, I don't no help
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 weight up 'cause X stop rollin'
Niggaz thought it was over but X came back
I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'

Six-four, out, ragtop rollin'
Get your weight up 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 with a big ol'
Trickin' off these in the Range, rental
I was smokin', drinkin', end up kinda
Lookin' my rear 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 if you think I'ma call the police