Luyện nghe bài hát Roving Gangster (rollin')

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

I for that which my heart holds near
But nobody playin' what I'm tryin' to hear
I've been sayin' for years that the fakes last
You were jockin' that bullshit, now you like a ass

Get gassed in garage of sickness
As I bring a little into your world of stiffness
'Cause I got plenty of to spill
Ain't got nothin' more time to kill

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

Raw, raw, rip, rock
Sample I like 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
Where the rules don't an' the beats don't end
No to be
I gotta let these know who the fuck I be

I'm still the body rockin' three
So your hands to what he's doin'
I'm a razor blade through a wrist of hate
I'm a contradiction, I'm a of fate

See me
You got me
I'm
underneath the sun

I'm dead as shit, but I ain't been
See I'm a mack, I'm a truck but I'm built
I am the Trucker an' my large
I'm the K to the I, me sarge

Roll number seven, south of Heaven
See my comin' hear them Harleys revvin'
I'm steppin' to your crew a glick of hits
Got 3 LP's but I ain't got no

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

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

You got me
I'm
Searchin' the sun

You got me
I'm
Searching the sun

on
me

Days roll by, they roll too
I said, days roll by, I them pass
Yeah, you wanna roll with
An' party with crews that don't stop, yeah

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