Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Roll

Ain't no too hot
Me and my niggas to open up shop
Hot boy nigga the glock
So me and my niggas we could our rocks

Ain't no too hot
Me and my niggas 'bout to up shop
Hot boy nigga grab the
So me and my niggas we sell our rocks

bag of that raw we hustle in the park
From dusk to dawn nigga dawn to dark
Now if you tweakin', boy you be creepin'
But if you beefin', nigga you to be sleepin'

Me and my dogs, we don't fuck with you
Go to the pen, fuck with no rats
See this is real, I sleep with one eye open
See in the ghetto, niggas gotta be totin'

A thousand fuckin' grams that's I'm workin' with
Come on the D, you know what you twerkin' wit
It's murder, 187, I represent the third
We tote mac 11's if I die, my name in the sky
My niggas bust yo' ass y'all know why

I say, roll, roll, roll dough up and down the street
On the first and fifteenth you don't have my
Me and my boys we bring that heat, ya heard me

I say, roll, roll, your dough up and down the street
On the first and fifteenth you have my money
Me and my boys we gon' that heat, ya heard me

It's a problem, I ain't get my dirty wit ya
Tellin' if we come get ya, chopper split ya
A young soldier plottin' to rule the world with
Ask P to use this Hummer so I can fuck bitches

Run the all week, trying to dodge the cops
Niggas on my death before my album drops
My niggas wearin' wires, tappin' my phone
Send a check to IRS so they can leave me

Told my dog you we can rule the world
He didn't listen, he'd rather his nose with furl
They found him dead in the project, brains on the
you a fiend, that's the way the game go down

I say, roll, roll, roll your dough up and down the
On the first and fifteenth you have my money
Me and my we gon' bring that heat, ya heard me

Roll, roll, roll your dough up and down the
On the first and you don't have my money
Me and my boys we bring that heat, ya heard me

I'm the [Incomprehensible] chopper too
Come fuckin' around wit me, ain't no tellin' I'ma do
Put my so far up yo' ass I'd probably lose my shoe
That nigga chokin', motherfucker coughin' up

Well fuck the maneuver
You don't want drama to come to you
Yo' to come do you
'Cuz hot iron run ya through ya

You and yo' dudes don't be around you'll catch a contact
If you ain't got beef wit a
be 'round beef
You won't be on yo'

Oh it my fault, we'll dead these niggas
Can't move we infrared niggas
We'll do these niggas, black proof niggas
Close casket these boys, black suit niggas

We'll blast these niggas, walk these niggas
And ride on these bustas, just keep mashin' niggas
And we do it we'll toss the tec and ghetto
Plus I know not but to fuckin' floss the set

You gotta ask who's hot? Who's on top?
I question to ask y'all for real, Tru or not
If I got two guns, I'm sure one bust
If I got two niggas out when I bust

One gon' duck, the one that's wildin' the
the one I'ma bust, he still trippin' after that
I'ma him two 'cuz he don't think one was enough

I say, roll, roll, roll your dough up and the street
On the and fifteenth you don't have my money
Me and my boys we gon' bring that heat, ya me

Roll, roll, roll your dough up and down the
On the first and fifteenth you have my money
Me and my we gon' bring that heat, ya heard me