Luyện nghe bài hát Roving Gangster (rollin')

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm still the body rockin' three
So clap your hands to what he's
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
underneath 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, call me

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

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

Biltmore Beavers an' a Top Dog
Top car, four on a hundred 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, roll too fast
I said, roll by, I watch them pass
Yeah, you wanna roll with
An' with crews that just don't stop, yeah

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