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' the street with my sixteen speakers
corners on the beach, steady dippin'
I hang a at the right, ready to have fun
I bust a left for the 121
Pull it into park and lay it on the
I back the ride, so I can see some ass
one sista, fifteens in the rear
Bump a forty, thieves, so can hear
I hits 'em up for the circle, how I'm livin'
Crowbars in the house and got us on a
You can be Blood, or you can see Crippin'
But I ain't
My homie Snoop drinks the gin and and that's alright,
But Coolio 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...
with my homies (sippin' yac on ice, yeah)
sippin' yac on ice... (another day in the CPT, and it's alright)
Yac on ice...

up the cake and roll it in a paper
It's a match, you light it up and pass it to your neighbour
time is the right time... a-DYNAMITE!!
We're gonna a good time
I back in the wagon, lock up the ass
Pop in the tape and a
West when I fly I take the exit on
And what I saw
Two fools at the light, they me up
But I just 'em in the eye and I say, "Wassup?"
And even I really don't want no trouble
I got twenty-one tries to bust bubble
I don't really hurt nobody
So I keeps on rollin' on my way to the
I just wanna kick it, yeah, that's the
Pass me the cup so we can get

[L.V:]
I'm with 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 pack o' rats' ass standin' in the front
So I the ass and let the system bump
Here one now, she's on the tip
She says she likes the way my woofers
But I don't fall in with every girl I see
So I pass up two and go straight to
She got a ass the back of a bus, cuz
And that's why I say in Crips we
I let her hit my twenty, got to the point
Do you wanna kick it or what?
I ain't got time to be frontin', I ain't 'bout nuttin' Just a little sumpin' sumpin'
If you're fine and you front
I don't wanna be your man, but hook you up.

-repeat chorus

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