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 too many times
If I ain't stabbed in the back, I ain't no crime

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

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

Form like a blister, drink like a
Rip like a twister right 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 attitude
When I turned 19, I was tourin' Ice Cube

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

I'm the body rockin' three emcee
So clap your hands to he's doin'
I'm a razor blade slittin' through a of hate
I'm a contradiction, I'm a twist of

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

I'm as shit, but I ain't been killed
See I'm a mack, I'm a but I'm Peter built
I am the Trucker an' my large
I'm the K to the I, call me

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

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

Biltmore an' a Top Dog Coat
Top car, four Vogues on a spokes
Got a round trip ticket to The Land
If it ain't all I'll be back my man

You got me
I'm
underneath the sun

You got me
I'm
Searching the sun

on
me

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

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