Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: West]
Will I ever in this

My grandma said
never and she

Y'all think L.A. gang
banging, right
Well you finna' out
the game be like
[Verse 1:
Red rag on my rear
No in the Porsche,
see through
God up out
speakers so loud
that a can't hear
you
up to a diamond
cross, I'm a
Got a nigga like
Obama
Niggas out my
windows, yelling,
say ?
sprayed up my 'Rari,
they up my

They at my top dog
like Ab-Soul and
I I'm a killa', god
damn it I it
I I sold crack, nigga
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
pots
Aye 'Ye, is this how
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 both
I'm a killer, no ?
Ask 40 , niggas
don't me
Got a blood,
then come me
I'm on Rose and
them
Got off in my
Rollie,
in my stogie
Motherfuck them

Where I'm from,
shooting at the
Man these fuck
got me up
I'm like Smurf in
that blue
Red hat, red pants,
walking dreams
with the in my hand
I'm
[Hook x4:
Rollin', rollin', rollin',
rollin', rollin', rollin',
drugs up
[Verse 2: The Truth]
Young 15, ? sand
off in my pants
?
Finna' rob me a
who ?
gon' give it to
me, or they feel
the
used to stroke it
just to me scraps
Saturday, it was YO!
MTV
Got sick of at
other that ain't
deserve it so I
my older brother to
these
I worried about the
love, I've everything
The hot, like the
had it off in his

Send a strap way, I
seen a couple of
pack, I took that and
a couple of
To think, of the
I was doing ?
But they give 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: Paul
Mane, up
? a cup full of lean,
and a 4-0
No more sleep, get
more bucks, OG up
Stakes are high, so I
to God the folks don't
up
Big sister told me I
to up
But I that money,
better not me
bands and my
codeine
to get blow like
my was runny
I work for mine, you
take that me
it up, like Egyptian

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

[Verse 4: Thug]
Keep rolled, that
dream I'm
In the candy caddy'
with
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
Whole know, so
they couldn't me
Run and tell mama,
get your son
Mama like damn,
the he done
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 face up the
Jane
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)