Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' With My Homies

Saturday morning, take the for a ride
The sun is up, I got my by my side
Rollin' the street with my sixteen speakers
Hitting corners on the beach, dippin'
I hang a light at the right, ready to fun
I bust a left for the 121
Pull it into and lay it on the grass
I roll back the ride, so I can see ass
Clock one sista, in the rear
Bump a forty, thieves, so can hear
I hits 'em up for the circle, how I'm livin'
in the house and got us on a mission
You can be Blood, or you can see fool
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' with my (sippin' yac on ice, yeah)
sippin' yac on ice (another sunny day in the CPT, and alright)
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...

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!!
We're gonna have a time
I back 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 fools at the light, stared me up
But I look 'em in the eye and I say, "Wassup?"
And even though I really don't no trouble
I got tries to bust your bubble
I don't really wanna nobody
So I keeps on rollin' on my way to the
I just wanna kick it, yeah, the ticket
me the cup so we can get twisted

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

I up to the party and I'm straight old bent
And 'catchin' me a was my intent
There's a whole 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 kick
But I don't fall in love 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 to the point
Do you wanna kick it or what?
I ain't got time to be frontin', I ain't talkin' 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.

-repeat chorus

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