Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: West]
Will I change in this

My grandma said
change and she

Y'all that L.A. gang
banging, shit
you finna' find out
what the game be
1: Game]
Red rag on my rear
No in the Porsche,
see through
God up out
them speakers so
that a nigga hear
you
up to a diamond
cross, I'm a
Got a feeling like
'nem
Niggas out my
windows, yelling,
say ?
sprayed up my 'Rari,
they up my

They at my top dog
like and Kendrick
I I'm a killa', god
it I meant it
I I sold crack, nigga
bubbling
At my house, I
was work in it
And god her soul,
she
Back out the four, up
the
Pop up the trunk, up
pots
Aye 'Ye, is this how
niggas do it in the
Lords, VD's
Crips and in the ?
on
Yes a nigga did he
was a man in the hood,
now he for his
life on both
I'm a killer, no ?
Ask 40 Glocc ,
know me
Got a blood,
then show me
I'm on Rose and
Kobe's
Got off in my
Rollie,
stuffed in my
Motherfuck Axel

Where I'm from,
shooting at the
Man these fuck
got me up
I'm like Papa in
blue truck
Red hat, red pants,
walking inside
the kush in my hand
I'm
[Hook x4:
Rollin', rollin', rollin',
rollin', rollin', rollin',
Them up
[Verse 2: Trae The
Young nigga 15, ?
off in my pants
?
Finna' rob me a
who ?
gon' give it to
me, or wanna feel
the
used to stroke it
just to me scraps
Saturday, it was YO!
MTV
Got sick of at
other niggas that
it so I followed
my brother to beat
these
I ain't about the
love, seen everything
The hood hot, the
had it off in his

Send a strap way, I
a couple of fans
Last pack, I that and
a couple of
To think, of the
heat I was ?
But they give it to
me, I was
dues
I was a young wild
a couple screws
In the hood, I'm
scared, only thing
use, I'm

[Verse 3: Paul
Mane, up
? with a cup of lean,
and a 4-0
No more sleep, get
more bucks, OG up
Stakes are high, so I
to God the folks roll
up
Big told me I need
to up
But I need money,
not crumb me
Copping and my
coming
Trying to get blow
my was runny
I work for mine, you
take from me
Wrap it up, like

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

[Verse 4: Thug]
kush rolled, that
dream I'm
In the candy caddy'
ninety-forty
a drop, put it in
the
But I got, on
that bitch
Had a grill but
the wheels
Had paint, but it

Kick to try and get
dough
Whole know, so
they stand me
Run and tell mama,
get your son
Mama like damn,
the he done
had bricks, but
didn't give me
So when he to the
pen, I ain't said no
at work, so I ran
the
? on lock, I am the
Turn face up like the
Mary
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
Jesus
you got one, you
want one, or you to
rob a for one
So it gon' be

(Gun shots, laughs)