Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' With My Homies

Saturday morning, the train for a ride
The sun is up, I got my by my side
Rollin' down the street with my sixteen
Hitting corners on the beach, dippin'
I hang a light at the right, ready to fun
Then I bust a for the 121
it into park and lay it on the grass
I back the ride, so I can see some ass
Clock one sista, fifteens in the
Bump a forty, thieves, so can hear
I 'em up for the circle, that's how I'm livin'
Crowbars in the house and got us on a
You can be Blood, or you can see Crippin'
But I trippin'
My homie drinks the gin and juice and that's alright,
But with the flow sips the yac on ice.

Rollin' my homies (sippin' yac on ice, yeah)
sippin' yac on ice (another day in the CPT, and it's alright)
Yac on ice...
Rollin' my homies (sippin' yac on ice, yeah)
yac on ice... (another sunny day in the CPT, and it's alright)
Yac on ice...

Crumble up the cake and roll it in a
It's like a match, you light it up and it to your neighbour
Night is the right time... a-DYNAMITE!!
gonna have a good time
I jump in the wagon, lock up the ass
Pop in the tape and a
West when I fly I the exit on Crenshaw
And guess I saw
Two at the light, they stared me up
But I just 'em in the eye and I say, "Wassup?"
And even though I really don't no trouble
I got twenty-one tries to your bubble
I really wanna hurt nobody
So I on rollin' on my way to the party
I just wanna kick it, yeah, that's the
me the cup so we can get twisted

[L.V:]
I'm rollin my homies, yeah...
Sippin' yac on ice, yeah...

I roll up to the party and I'm old bent
And 'catchin' me a freak was my
There's a whole pack o' rats' ass in the front
So I the ass and let the system bump
Here one now, she's on the tip
She says she the way my woofers kick
But I don't fall in with every girl I see
So I pass up two and go straight to
She got a ass like the of a bus, cuz
And why I say in Crips we trust
I let her hit my twenty, got straight to the
Wassup? Do you wanna it or what?
I ain't got to be frontin', I ain't talkin' 'bout nuttin' Just a little sumpin' sumpin'
If fine and you won't front
I don't wanna be your man, but I'll you up.

chorus twice-

[L.V:]
Yes I'm rollin' rollin'
Yes I'm rollin' my homies
Yes I'm rollin' rollin',
Rollin' my homies... ooohhh....
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