Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: Kanye
Will I ever change in

My said I'll
change and she

Y'all think that L.A.
banging, right
Well you finna' out
what the game be
1: Game]
Red rag on my rear
No in the Porsche,
see clear
God up out
them speakers so
that a can't hear
you
Wake up to a
cross, I'm a
Got a nigga like
Obama
shout out my
windows, yelling,
say ?
They up my 'Rari,
they up my

They at my top dog
like and Kendrick
I I'm a killa', god
it I meant it
I said I sold crack,
bubbling
At my house, I
was work in it
And god her soul,
she
out the four, load up
the
Pop up the trunk, up
them
Aye 'Ye, is how them
do it in the Chi?
Vice Lords,
and Bloods in the ?
on
Yes a did swore he
was a man in the hood,
now he for his
life on knees
I'm a killer, no ?
Ask 40 , niggas
know me
Got a blood,
come show me
I'm on Rose and
Kobe's
Got off in my
Rollie,
stuffed in my
Motherfuck them

Where I'm from,
shooting at the
Man these fuck
got me up
I'm like Smurf in
that truck
Red hat, red pants,
walking inside
with the in my hand
I'm
x4: Z-Ro]
Rollin', rollin', rollin',
rollin', rollin', rollin',
Them up
2: Trae The Truth]
Young nigga 15, ?
off in my pants
?
Finna' rob me a
who ?
gon' give it to
me, or wanna feel
the
used to stroke it
just to me scraps
Saturday, it was YO!
MTV
Got of looking at
other niggas ain't
it so I followed
my older to beat
these
I worried about the
love, seen everything
The hood hot, the
had it off in his

Send a your way, I
seen a couple of
Last pack, I took and
a couple of
To think, of the
heat I was ?
But they would it to
me, I was
paying
I was a young wild
a couple screws
In the hood, I'm
scared, only thing
use, I'm

[Verse 3: Wall]
Mane, up
? with a cup of lean,
and a 4-0
No more sleep, get
more bucks, OG up
Stakes are high, so I
to God the don't roll
up
Big sister me I need
to up
But I that money,
better not me
Copping and my
codeine
Trying to get blow
my nose was
I work for mine, you
that from me
Wrap it up, like

And it ready when I
on up
Stacking on up,
the floor on up
And I'm all the
like ice cream
trucks, rollin'

[Verse 4: Thug]
Keep kush rolled,
dream I'm
In the candy caddy'
ninety-forty
a drop, put it in
the
But I got, on
bitch stolen
Had a but couldn't
the wheels
Had paint, but it

Kick to try and get
that
family know, so
they couldn't me
Run and your mama,
get your son
Mama like damn,
the hell he
had bricks, but
didn't me shit
So when he to the
pen, I said no shit
at work, so I ran
the
? on lock, I am the
Turn that up like the
Mary
I was 'caine, got
us all out

[Outro:
Comptron, all the
way to
on down to
Houston, Texas
Trae The Truth, Z-Ro,
Thugga, Wall,
Common, West,
and The
Piece
you got one, you
want one, or you to
rob a for one
So what's it be

(Gun shots, laughs)