Luyện nghe bài hát Roving Gangster (rollin')

If every thing's tight, from my to my friends
I got time to tighten up loose ends
I've been that too many times
If I ain't stabbed in the back, I fightin no crime

I wish for which my heart holds near
But ain't playin' what I'm tryin' to hear
I've been sayin' for years that the fakes wouldn't
You were jockin' bullshit, now you look like a ass

Get gassed in your garage of
As I bring a swing into your world of stiffness
'Cause I got plenty of rhymes to
Ain't got nothin' more than time to

like a blister, drink like a failure
Rip like a twister through a trailer
after dark is when you'll see me comin'
My gunnin' an' the 808's hummin'

Raw, raw, rip, rock
Sample anythin' I an' never get sued
At 18 I had a hardcore
When I 19, I was tourin' with Ice Cube

It's true, I'm from the old
the rules don't bend an' the beats don't end
No to be
I let these knuckles know who the fuck I be

I'm still the rockin' three emcee
So clap hands to what he's doin'
I'm a razor blade slittin' through a wrist of
I'm a contradiction, I'm a of fate

See me
You got me
I'm
Searchin' the sun

I'm dead as shit, but I been killed
See I'm a mack, I'm a but I'm Peter built
I am the an' my ego's large
I'm the K to the I, me sarge

Roll number seven, raise south of
See my crew hear them Harleys revvin'
I'm steppin' to your with a glick of hits
Got 3 LP's but I got no hits

An ungreatful, hateful, son of a G
I'm a deadhead from the D.P.D.
Got soul so with the rhythm's cancer
Grab a pole an' you'll be swingin' like a topless

Biltmore an' a Top Dog Coat
Top car, four on a hundred spokes
Got a round ticket to The Promised Land
If it ain't all that be back my man

You got me
I'm
underneath the sun

You got me
I'm
underneath the sun

on
me

Days by, they roll too fast
I said, roll by, I watch them pass
Yeah, you wanna roll Rock
An' party crews that just don't stop, yeah

You got me
I'm
underneath the sun
Searching the sun
Searching the sun