Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: West]
Will I ever in this

My said I'll
change and she

Y'all think that L.A.
banging, right
Well you finna' out
the game be like
[Verse 1:
Red rag on my rear
No in the Porsche,
see clear
God up out
them speakers so
that a can't hear
you
up to a diamond
cross, I'm a
Got a nigga 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
damn it I it
I I sold crack, nigga
skillets
At my house, I
was selling in it
And god her soul,
she
Back out the four, up
the
Pop up the trunk, up
them
Aye 'Ye, is this how
do it in the Chi?
Vice Lords,
and Bloods in the ?
on
Yes a did swore he
was a man in the hood,
now he for his
life on knees
I'm a killer, no ?
Ask 40 , niggas
know me
Got a blood,
then come me
I'm on Rose and
Kobe's
Got off in my
Rollie,
stuffed in my
them Axel

Where I'm from,
at the police
Man these fuck
got me up
I'm like Papa in
that truck
Red hat, red pants,
walking dreams
with the in my hand
I'm
[Hook x4:
Rollin', rollin', rollin',
rollin', rollin', rollin',
Them up
[Verse 2: The Truth]
Young 15, ? sand
off in my pants
?
Finna' rob me a
who ?
gon' give 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
these
I ain't about the
love, seen everything
The hood hot, the
had it off in his

Send a strap way, I
seen a couple of
Last pack, I that 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: Paul
Mane, up
? a cup full 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 told me I
to up
But I that money,
better not me
bands and my
codeine
Trying to get blow
my was runny
I work for mine, you
that from me
Wrap it up, Egyptian

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

[Verse 4: Thug]
kush rolled, that
dream I'm
In the candy with
with
a drop, put it in
the
But I got, on
bitch stolen
Had a grill but
afford the
Had paint, but it

Kick to try and get
dough
Whole know, so
they couldn't me
Run and your mama,
get your son
Mama damn, what
the hell he
had bricks, but
didn't give me
So when he to the
pen, I ain't no shit
at work, so I ran
the
? on lock, I am the
Turn that up like the
Jane
I was 'caine, got
us all out

[Outro:
Comptron, all the
way to
Back on to
Houston, Texas
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 what's it be

(Gun shots, laughs)