Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: Kanye
Will I change in this

My grandma I'll
never and she

Y'all that L.A. gang
banging, right
Well you find out
what the game be
1: Game]
Red rag on my view
No in the Porsche,
see through
God up out
speakers so loud
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 Ab-Soul and
I I'm a killa', god
damn it I it
I said I 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 how them
do it in the Chi?
Vice Lords,
Crips and in the ?
on
Yes a nigga did he
was a man in the hood,
now he for his
on both knees
I'm a killer, no ?
Ask 40 Glocc ,
don't me
Got a blood,
come show me
I'm on Rose and
Kobe's
Got off in my
Rollie,
stuffed in my
them Axel

Where I'm from,
shooting at the
Man these fuck
got me up
I'm like Papa in
that truck
Red hat, red pants,
walking inside
the kush in my hand
I'm
[Hook x4:
Rollin', rollin', rollin',
rollin', rollin', rollin',
drugs up
[Verse 2: The Truth]
Young 15, ? sand
Sawed off in my
?
Finna' rob me a
who ?
gon' give it to
me, or wanna feel
the
Mama to stroke it
just to feed me
Saturday, it was YO!
MTV
Got of looking at
other niggas ain't
it so I followed
my older to beat
traps
I worried about the
love, I've everything
The hood hot, the
had it off in his

Send a your way, I
a couple of fans
Last pack, I took and
a couple of
To think, of the
I was doing ?
But they would it to
me, I was
paying
I was a young nigga
a couple screws
In the hood, I'm
scared, only I'mma
use, I'm

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

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

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

Kick to try and get
dough
Whole know, so
they couldn't me
Run and tell mama,
get your son
Mama like damn,
the he done
had bricks, but
didn't me shit
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
Jane
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 what's it be

(Gun shots, laughs)