Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' (West Side Remix)

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

I wonder why the fuck are followin' me
I them niggaz creepin' two cars behind me
You'll catch me slippin', just me and my piece
You must be if you think I'ma call the police

I'm a beast, still got a
Still got my Converse thumpin' the concrete
Black and Bugatti
This is Arm robbery, you can't deny me

My garage, a mirage, a of chrome
I look with the nine when I leave my home
Been on in Japan, been relaxed in Rome
This is grown man business, recognize the

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

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

Yeah, my release through the streets
We like orangutans, mangle the beat
Niggaz hatin', gravitatin' to the that they tell
My reality takin' over that fiction fail

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

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

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

Six-four, out, ragtop rollin'
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'

Six-four, chromed out, rollin'
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 beats
I binge on the finer things, you in defeat
Escalation, elevation to another
Sometimes it a few steps back to mentally grow

Here we go, what you know? in motion
Straight West and West worldwide rollin'
Got that Aston Martin DV9 equipped a stash box
In case I ever find myself 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 taste like when you sayin' my name

It's the Golden State heavyweight, the belt
'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 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, rollin'
Get your weight up X can't stop rollin'
Niggaz thought it was but X came back rollin'
I got my own sack to roll, so I'm

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' 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 me slippin', just me and my piece
You must be smokin' if you I'ma call the police