Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin'

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

I wonder why the fuck are followin' me
I seem them niggaz two cars behind me
You'll never catch me slippin', me and my piece
You must be smokin' if you think call the police

I'm a beast, still got a
Still got my Converse thumpin' the concrete
Black and Bugatti
is Strong Arm robbery, you can't deny me

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

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

Six-four, out, ragtop rollin'
Get your weight up 'cause X stop rollin'
Niggaz thought it was over but X came rollin'
I got my own sack to roll, so I'm

Yeah, my release through the streets
We hang like orangutans, the beat
Niggaz hatin', gravitatin' to the lies that tell
My reality over where that fiction fail

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Strip my frame, repave my lane
Insane with my ink pen, Kane
Don't complain when the 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 no help
This is a pistol, I use to protect
Careful these hollow points
Is bad for health, my nia

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

Six-four, out, ragtop rollin'
Get your weight up 'cause X stop rollin'
Niggaz it was over but X came back rollin'
I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'

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

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