Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Ya Roll

Send this out to my nigga king and
All the 22nd in columbus ohio
From a o-g to a
your roll niggas
Shell
it

15 the triple beam, working the streets
Lil' nigga gotta ride, now he's bumpin' the
(it's all good, all good)
He by makin' the noise, odd boy
Yah we see him the chip phone
He talkin' to them bitches, he used to be afraid, but
Now he shootin' the shit, cus he gettin' paid (I that)
When I was his age, I had the same ways
Had to rush to get paid, keep on a pair of J's
On a niggas feet, and it was to ball
To go to school and tell them niggas they ain't wit' chall
Don't hit it, to the grime, wit' a full of dimes
I hope you got that 9 and he got it on his
Cus the haters won't like that, you pass
Cus the niggas will buck, and a man his ass
Watch back lil' nigga, the game is cold
And most of us don't make it old, slow roll

(rolll)
Keep it on mind
(rolll)
A shoots the same
(slow rolll)
You better your roll
(rolll)
mama used to say,
(slow rolll)
it up young man
(roll)
A nigga the same
(slow rolll)
You better slow your
What used to say

16 with a to his hip bone, he was slippin'
They him right in front of momz' wasn't even trippin'
He up, let his anger build up
Now he's ready for war, he deep in the black car
And all dem niggas got murder on dey
Your boy got a.k., you got the tech 9 (I got the tech you heard me)
Passenger he spot Woo-ney, (who is Woo-ney?)
He's that nigga that pulled the trigger he stole me
that mothafucka! That's what what he yelled
As the automatic went
And all you niggas to die
Is that the killer in his eyes, or was it a disguise
Cus I remember he was a timid nigga, a lil' skinny nigga
Now he pulled the trigger, and who are you to these laws in your
Own
His daddy told me like a grown man, wooo, your roll

17 a life sentence
He in a cell with the of the nigga he killed
Now tell me how it to look him deep in his eyes and see your whole

Ain't got a gun, gotta twerk it with a knife
See he was five times bigger, it wouldn't shit to the trigger
But you can't get to it quicker, I seen the in his eyes
When the blade penetrated, he bled he menstruated.
And I sleep knowing how I kicked the game to him
Gave a name to him, on the now he caught in the pine box
Is a heaven for a killer?
Forgiveness to a lil' nigga, who praised nothin' but
All he wanted was the things...
Laid in his casket with his and his diamond rings.
Dear God have on his young soul...
See he was told det of us don't make it old...
Slow roll.