Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: West]
Will I ever change in

My grandma I'll
never and she

Y'all think that L.A.
banging, right
you finna' find out
what the be like
[Verse 1:
Red rag on my rear
No in the Porsche,
see through
God up out
them so loud
a nigga can't hear
you
Wake up to a
cross, I'm a
Got a feeling like
'nem
Niggas out my
windows, yelling,
say ?
They up my 'Rari,
they up my

They at my top dog
Ab-Soul and Kendrick
I I'm a killa', god
damn it I it
I I sold crack, nigga
bubbling
At my house, I
was selling in it
And god her soul,
she
out the four, load up
the
Pop up the trunk, up
them
Aye 'Ye, is how them
niggas do it in the
Vice Lords,
Crips and in the ?
on
Yes a did swore he
was a man in the hood,
now he for his
life on both
I'm a killer, no ?
Ask 40 Glocc ,
don't me
Got a blood,
then come me
I'm on Crayon's and
Kobe's
Got off in my
Rollie,
stuffed in my
Motherfuck them

Where I'm from,
shooting at the
Man these niggas
got me up
I'm like Papa in
that blue
Red hat, red pants,
inside dreams
with the kush in my
I'm
[Hook x4:
Rollin', rollin', rollin',
rollin', rollin', rollin',
Them up
[Verse 2: Trae The
nigga 15, ? sand
Sawed off in my
?
Finna' rob me a
who ?
Somebody gon' it to
me, or they feel
the
Mama used to it
to feed me scraps
Saturday, it was YO!
MTV
Got sick of at
other that ain't
deserve it so I
my older brother to
traps
I ain't about the
love, I've everything
The hood hot, the
had it off in his

Send a strap way, I
seen a of fans
pack, I took that and
a couple of
To think, of the
I was doing ?
But they give it to
me, I was
dues
I was a wild nigga
missing a couple
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 sleep, gotta get
bucks, OG rolled up
Stakes are high, so I
to God the folks roll
up
Big sister me I need
to up
But I that money,
not crumb me
Copping and my
codeine
to get blow like
my nose was
I work for mine, you
take from me
Wrap it up, like

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

[Verse 4: Slim
kush rolled, that
dream I'm
In the caddy' with
ninety-forty
a drop, put it in
the
But I got, on
bitch stolen
Had a but couldn't
the wheels
Had paint, but it

Kick to try and get
that
family know, so
they stand me
Run and your mama,
come get son
like damn, what
the hell he
had bricks, but
didn't me shit
So he went to the
pen, I ain't said no
at work, so I ran
the
? on lock, I am the
that face up like the
Mary
I was 'caine, got
us all out

[Outro:
Comptron, all the
way to
on down to
Houston, baby
The Truth, Z-Ro, Slim
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)