Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin'

See, I was trippin' the city with a big ol' pistol
Trickin' off niggaz in the Range, rental
I was smokin', drinkin', end up tipsy
Lookin' through my rear view, followin' me

I why the fuck are they followin' me
I seem niggaz creepin' two cars behind me
never catch me slippin', just me and my piece
You must be smokin' if you think I'ma the police

I'm a beast, still got a
got my Converse thumpin' down the concrete
Black and blue
This is Strong Arm robbery, you can't me

My garage, a mirage, a of chrome
I look alive the nine when I leave my home
Been on tour in Japan, been in Rome
This is man business, recognize the tone

If I don't recognize the number, won't answer my
Rockin' area code, still stay in my zone
I don't play no fuckin' games now, bitch, I'm
Now I crack your fuckin' to the shit I'm on, yeah

Six-four, chromed out, ragtop
Get your up 'cause X can't stop rollin'
thought it was over but X came back rollin'
I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'

Yeah, my bang through the streets
We like orangutans, mangle the beat
Niggaz hatin', gravitatin' to the that they tell
My takin' over where that fiction fail

the hell, might as well show the cards I'm holdin'
Sweet taste, aromatic, rollin'
Got the Range Rover supercharged, with the strut kit
My chain hang to my dang-a-lang, the fuck, bitch?

Boomerang my change, I rearrange some
My slang, click, bang and expose they
I pray, Our Father who art in Heaven
Got jumpin' out the buildin' like 9/11

Malcolm X to the Z, landin' on like Plymouth Rock
You get knocked out, get socked in fuckin' mouth
Now know the business, you want it, come get it
But if you rollin', throw it up, let me that you with it

Six-four, chromed out, ragtop
Get your up 'cause X can't stop rollin'
Niggaz it was over but X came back rollin'
I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'

Six-four, chromed out, rollin'
Get your weight up 'cause X can't rollin'
Niggaz thought it was over but X back rollin'
I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'

Yeah, I my name over beats
I on the finer things, you cringe in defeat
Escalation, to another plateau
Sometimes it take a few steps back to mentally

Here we go, what you know? Campaign in
Straight West Coast and worldwide rollin'
Got that Aston Martin DV9 equipped a stash box
In I ever find myself alone in a tight spot

Strip down my frame, my lane
Insane with my ink pen, Citizen
Don't complain when the slide back and bang
it taste like shit when you sayin' my name

It's the Golden State heavyweight, holdin' the
'Cause I'm a one man army, I don't need no
This is a pistol, I use to protect
Careful these hollow points
Is bad for health, my nia

Six-four, chromed out, ragtop
Get your weight up 'cause X can't rollin'
thought it was over but X came back rollin'
I got my own sack to roll, so I'm

Six-four, chromed out, rollin'
Get your weight up 'cause X can't stop
Niggaz thought it was over but X back rollin'
I got my own sack to roll, so I'm

See, I was trippin' through the city a big ol' pistol
off these niggaz in the Range, rental
I was smokin', drinkin', end up kinda
Lookin' through my rear view, they me

I why the fuck are they followin' me
I them niggaz creepin' two cars behind me
You'll never me slippin', just me and my piece
You must be smokin' if you think call the police