Luyện nghe bài hát Roll With 'Em

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

Gangsta be heads
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 with 226, that's my clique so I say it
Ruckus, war deep, War III in the mix
5 hot soys runnin', G's to they clique

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

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

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

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

Now we grown, and we learned
The tryed to get wit me
To affect all of my dickin'
But it's gon' be some shit, a collision is occurin'

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

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

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

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

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
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

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

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

Everything I and everything I ride
Touch it, live for it, you niggaz for it
The new tape, got you hoes loosin' weight
Can't get your life straight, music to

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

Look, my be combustible like gases
When I'm grabbin' for the mic and performin' for masses
I'm never found on the that's steady sinkin'
control and all about self my way of thinkin'

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

With iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I back down 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

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

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

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