Luyện nghe bài hát Roll With 'Em

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

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

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

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

Snitches wanted to the shit that they know
Set a bomb on the front door, put a key in the door and the place
Look I walkin' way mo', with a coat full of yeh-yo
but clientele, from 11-5, sale
You don't think it's legal, 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 back down from no nigga, they got a for me
With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't for me
I don't back from no nigga, they got a place for me

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

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

Now we grown, and we responsibility
The devil to get wit me
To all of my dickin' inability
But it's be some shit, when a collision is occurin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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