Luyện nghe bài hát Roll With 'Em

It's enemy turf I'm on, so I'ma play it how it go
Cock the points into my black calico
Hit the coat with some of grams of dope fo' sho' it's 'bout to go
Niggaz graduated from sellin' dope to dope

Gangsta be bustin'
Lil Reggie be bustin'
K.C., he be heads
Think I ain't 'bout heads

Bodies bled, I'll put infrared up in your
You play 226, that's my clique so I say fuck it
Ruckus, war deep, War III in the mix
5 hot soys runnin', bringin' G's to they

With them hundred round tip-tips, to make sure ain't breathin'
You recievin', a for not believin'
head lookin' for me, 'cause I'm hot and word don' got loose
Bundles of fronted, from the Magnolia to the Goose

Snitches to testify the shit that they know
Set a on the front door, put a key in the door and the place blow
Look I been walkin' way mo', with a full of yeh-yo
Nothin' but clientele, 11-5, sale
You don't it's legal, nigga we can take it to the scale
You gon' your money, gon' get credit make your bail

With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, don't pray for me
I don't down from no nigga, they got a place for me
that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back from no nigga, they got a place for me

With iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down no nigga, they got a place for me
that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down from no nigga, they got a for me

My biological father, was a donor, around the corner
Was the man that killed lil Lanny, who we'd understand it
way that, my mother was heartless to her kids
So he took us in his home, and he raised his own

Now we grown, and we responsibility
The devil to get wit me
To affect all of my inability
But it's be some shit, when a collision is occurin'

Asurin', of me bein' a factor, through '97 and
And have to, get my ten percent
Or I'ma get punished, the rest of these niggaz and there's evidence
'Cause ever since all these cars and all mansions

And all these was givin'
You wasn't givin' no thanks, to the reason you was
So I'ma an open mind and make the right decision
And ain't you niggaz shit, and put my self in a position

That's inescapable, 'cause you capable, of puttin' my life in
And causin' confusion, confusion draw conclusion
And shootin' up some niggaz pose a threat
Until somebody warns you you're close to death

With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, don't pray for me
I don't back down no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron, I'ma wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down no nigga, they got a place for me

With that iron, roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down from no nigga, they got a for me
With that iron, I'ma roll 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down no nigga, they got a place for me

Don't ya, don't need ya
So why the fuck I feed ya
You bitches want my riches, ya
'Cause it's movin', it's number one spot takin'

Rap site tight and money we be
Clock six figures, with brown and triggers
Drinkin' the riggers, poppa said the gon' fig us
Everything I make, and I drive

I scratch and everything I ride
Touch it, live for it, you niggaz for it
The new Juve tape, got you hoes weight
get your life straight, music to masturbate

Test a, nigga me boy and you better
Have on your bulletproof sweater, in an armored Jetta
of these, thugs in E's
Every time you you recievin' a part of me

Look, my lyrics be combustible like
When I'm grabbin' for the mic and performin' for your
I'm found on the ship that's steady sinkin'
control and all about self my way of thinkin'

Bankin', off top, with them boys from the block
glocks that we only use when we put on the spot
Now I got, a reason to for than to die
Keepin' a inventory on my supply, of gettin' high
Know when to stop, don't wanna be it, even see it
Not even little niggaz that I be wit'

With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't for me
I don't down from no nigga, they got a place for me
that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back from no nigga, they got a place for me

With that iron, roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron, roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down from no nigga, got a place for me

I'm gettin' tired, of bullshit that we hearin'
I'm gettin' tired, 'bout to get my iron ready to
Ready to ride, to ride
to ride, lil wodie

Momma don't for me, I don't back down from no nigga
Momma don't pray for me, I don't back down no nigga
Momma don't pray for me, I back down from no nigga