Luyện nghe bài hát Roving Gangster (rollin')

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

I for that which my heart holds near
But ain't nobody playin' I'm tryin' to hear
been sayin' for years that the fakes wouldn't last
You were jockin' bullshit, now you look like a ass

Get gassed in your of sickness
As I bring a little swing into your world of
'Cause I got of rhymes to spill
Ain't got more than time to kill

Form like a blister, like a failure
Rip like a right through a trailer
Park after is when you'll see me comin'
My gun's gunnin' an' the 808's

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

true, I'm from the old school
Where the don't bend an' the beats don't end
No to be
I gotta let these knuckles know who the I be

I'm still the body rockin' emcee
So clap your 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
Searchin' the sun

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

number seven, raise south of Heaven
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 plagued with the rhythm's
Grab a pole an' you'll be swingin' a topless dancer

Beavers an' a Top Dog Coat
Top car, four on a hundred spokes
Got a trip ticket to The Promised Land
If it ain't all that I'll be my man

You got me
I'm
Searchin' the sun

You got me
I'm
Searching the sun

on
me

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

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