Luyện nghe bài hát Roll With 'Em

It's enemy turf that I'm on, so play it how it go
Cock the hollow into my black calico
Hit the coat with some of grams of that dope fo' sho' it's to go
Niggaz graduated from sellin' dope to snortin'

be bustin' heads
Lil Reggie be bustin'
K.C., he be heads
I ain't 'bout nustin' heads

Bodies bled, put infrared up in your Cutlass
You play with 226, that's my clique so I say it
Ruckus, war deep, War III in the mix
5 hot runnin', bringin' G's to they clique

With them round tip-tips, to make sure niggaz ain't breathin'
You recievin', a punishment for not
Curly head for me, 'cause I'm hot and word don' got loose
Bundles of dope fronted, the Magnolia to the Goose

Snitches wanted to testify the shit that know
Set a bomb on the front door, put a key in the door and the place
Look I been walkin' way mo', with a full of yeh-yo
but clientele, from 11-5, sale
You don't it's legal, nigga we can take it to the scale
You gon' double your money, gon' get credit make your

With that iron, roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't down from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma pray for me
I don't down from no nigga, they got a place for me

With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't for me
I back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma pray for me
I don't down from no nigga, they got a place for me

My biological father, was a sperm donor, the corner
Was the man that lil Lanny, who knew we'd understand it
way that, my mother was heartless to her kids
So he us in his home, and he raised like his own

Now we grown, and we learned
The tryed to get wit me
To affect all of my inability
But it's gon' be shit, when a collision is occurin'

Asurin', of me a factor, through '97 and after
And I'ma to, get my ten percent
Or get punished, like the rest of these niggaz and there's evidence
'Cause ever all these cars and all these mansions

And all these luxuries was
You givin' no thanks, to the reason you was livin'
So I'ma keep an open mind and the right decision
And ain't tell you niggaz shit, and put my in a position

inescapable, 'cause you capable, of puttin' my life in danger
And it's causin' confusion, confusion draw
And shootin' up some niggaz that a threat
Until somebody warns you that close to death

With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't for me
I don't back down no nigga, they got a place for me
With iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down no nigga, they got a place for me

With that iron, I'ma wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down from no nigga, they got a for me
With that iron, roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down no nigga, they got a place for me

Don't love ya, need ya
So why the fuck would I ya
You want my riches, delete ya
'Cause it's movin', shakin' number one spot takin'

Rap tight and money we be makin'
Clock six figures, brown beats and triggers
Drinkin' from the riggers, said the gon' fig us
Everything I make, and everything I

Everything I scratch and everything I
Touch it, live for it, you kill for it
The new tape, got you hoes loosin' weight
Can't get your life straight, to masturbate

Test a, nigga me boy and you better
Have on your bulletproof sweater, ridin' in an Jetta
of these, thugs in E's
Every time you breathe you a part of me

Look, my be combustible like gases
I'm grabbin' for the mic and performin' for your masses
I'm never found on the ship that's sinkin'
Total and all about self my way of thinkin'

Bankin', off top, runnin' with them boys from the
Totin' glocks that we only use when we put on the
Now I got, a reason to live for to die
Keepin' a tight on my supply, of gettin' high
Know when to stop, don't wanna be it, can't see it
Not even them little niggaz I be wit'

With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, don't pray for me
I back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron, roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back from no nigga, they got a place for me

that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron, I'ma roll 'em, momma don't pray for me
I back down from no nigga, they got a place for me

I'm gettin' tired, of bullshit that we hearin'
I'm tired, 'bout to get my iron ready to ride
Ready to ride, to ride
Ready to ride, lil

Momma don't for me, I don't back down from no nigga
Momma don't for me, I don't back down from no nigga
Momma don't for me, I don't back down from no nigga