Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin'

See, I was through the city with a big ol' pistol
Trickin' off niggaz in the Range, rental
I was smokin', drinkin', end up tipsy
Lookin' through my rear view, they me

I wonder why the fuck are they me
I seem niggaz creepin' two cars behind me
You'll never me slippin', just me and my piece
You must be smokin' if you think I'ma the police

I'm a beast, still got a
got my Converse thumpin' down the concrete
Black and blue
This is Arm robbery, you can't deny me

My garage, a mirage, a of chrome
I look alive with the nine when I leave my
on tour in Japan, been relaxed in Rome
This is grown man business, the tone

If I don't the number, won't answer my phone
Rockin' every area code, still stay in my
I play no fuckin' games now, bitch, I'm grown
Now I crack your fuckin' to the shit I'm on, yeah

Six-four, chromed out, ragtop
Get your up 'cause X can't stop rollin'
Niggaz it was over but X came back rollin'
I got my own sack to roll, so I'm

Yeah, my bang through the streets
We hang like orangutans, the beat
Niggaz hatin', gravitatin' to the that they tell
My reality takin' over where that fiction

What the hell, might as well show the cards I'm
Sweet taste, aromatic, backwood
Got the Range Rover supercharged, complete with the kit
My chain to my dang-a-lang, what the fuck, bitch?

Boomerang my change, I rearrange some
My slang, click, bang and expose brains
Then I pray, Our Father who art in
Got people out the buildin' like 9/11

X to the Z, landin' on them like Plymouth Rock
You get knocked out, get in your fuckin' mouth
Now e'rybody know the business, you want it, get it
But if you rollin', throw it up, let me that you with it

Six-four, out, ragtop rollin'
Get your weight up 'cause X can't stop
Niggaz it was over but X came back rollin'
I got my own sack to roll, so I'm

Six-four, chromed out, ragtop
Get your up 'cause X can't stop rollin'
Niggaz thought it was but X came back rollin'
I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'

Yeah, I repeat my name over
I on the finer things, you cringe in defeat
Escalation, elevation to plateau
Sometimes it take a few steps to mentally grow

Here we go, you know? Campaign in motion
Straight West Coast and worldwide rollin'
Got that Aston DV9 equipped with a stash box
In case I ever find alone in a tight spot

Strip my frame, repave my lane
Insane my ink pen, Citizen Kane
complain when the chamber slide back and bang
Make it like shit when you sayin' my name

It's the Golden State heavyweight, holdin' the
'Cause I'm a one man army, I don't need no
is a pistol, I use to protect myself
Careful these hollow points
Is bad for health, my nia

Six-four, chromed out, ragtop
Get your weight up X can't stop rollin'
thought it was over but X came back rollin'
I got my own sack to roll, so I'm

Six-four, out, ragtop rollin'
Get your up 'cause X can't stop rollin'
Niggaz thought it was but X came back rollin'
I got my own sack to roll, so I'm

See, I was trippin' through the with a big ol' pistol
Trickin' off these in the Range, rental
I was smokin', drinkin', end up kinda
Lookin' through my view, they followin' me

I wonder why the are they followin' me
I seem them creepin' two cars behind me
never catch me slippin', just me and my piece
You must be if you think I'ma call the police