Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: West]
Will I ever in this

My said I'll
never and she

Y'all think that L.A.
banging, shit
Well you find out
the game be like
[Verse 1:
Red rag on my rear
No in the Porsche,
see through
God up out
speakers so loud
that a nigga can't
you
up to a diamond
cross, I'm a
Got a nigga like
Obama
shout 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
it I meant it
I said I sold crack,
bubbling
At my house, I
was selling in it
And god her soul,
she
out the four, load up
the
Pop up the trunk, up
them
Aye 'Ye, is how them
niggas do it in the
Lords, VD's
Crips and in the ?
on
Yes a nigga did he
was a man in the hood,
now he for his
life on knees
I'm a killer, no ?
Ask 40 Glocc ,
don't me
Got a blood,
then show me
I'm on Crayon's and
them
Got off in my
Rollie,
in my stogie
Motherfuck them

Where I'm from,
at the police
Man fuck niggas
got me up
I'm like Papa in
blue truck
Red hat, red pants,
walking inside
with the in my hand
I'm
x4: Z-Ro]
Rollin', rollin', rollin',
rollin', rollin', rollin',
drugs up
[Verse 2: Trae The
Young 15, ? sand
off in my pants
?
Finna' rob me a
who ?
Somebody give it to
me, or they feel
the
Mama used to it
just to me scraps
Saturday, it was YO!
MTV
Got of looking at
other niggas ain't
deserve it so I
my brother to beat
these
I worried about the
love, I've everything
The hood hot, the
had it off in his

Send a strap way, I
seen a couple of
pack, I took that and
a couple of
To think, of the
heat I was ?
But would give it to
me, I was
paying
I was a young nigga
missing a screws
In the hood, I'm
scared, only thing
use, I'm

[Verse 3: Paul
Mane, up
? a cup full 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,
better not me
Copping and my
codeine
Trying to get like
my was runny
I work for mine, you
that from me
Wrap it up, like

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

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

Kick to try and get
dough
Whole know, so
they stand me
Run and tell mama,
come get 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 that face up the
Jane
I was 'caine, got
us all out

[Outro:
Comptron, all the
way to
Back on to
Houston, baby
The Truth, Z-Ro, Slim
Thugga, Wall,
Common, West,
and The
Piece
you got one, you
want one, or you to
rob a for one
So it gon' be

(Gun shots, laughs)