Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' Up

And keep rolling up
the weed low when the police is rolling up
Fool all I know is go, let them haters slow me up
for my unborn
They balling when old enough
Yeah, jets
As if I had to say it,
In the middle of every bad bitches
ITunes banging from my hotel
but beats bitch
Fuck it when I die I could sleep
My momma a bigger crib so I need this money, G
King ain't got shit on me
My face is a
I don't know them but they me
Bitches pitch it, like
But I'm smart not a wild swinger careful at what I'm
in the sofa cushion careful where you sitting
Ain't in to nothing keep it for them crazy niggas
holla at Wiz, the Steelers
Smelling high time at the 50 yard line
Ushers bugging wanna our tickets
And um, my the planes back
Getting full off of dinner but scraps
know when a rainy day may hap-
Pen pictures out of my life and Bitches I Taylor that
Me and spitta, spend a at the bar
drinks for my niggas
Hoes they souls just to be with us
On the with winners, champions
Ride smoking to myself the only reason they stress
I'm on the level you can't be in
And I flick the middle finger to fake
We live like when the loyalty is strong you bend
We the planes and all of my stamped in
Billionaire clothes out in fucking millionaire hoes
I'm in the air
You know where close
Went and took the road this young'un chose
it by the "O"