Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin Up

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And I'mma keep up
Put the weed low when the police is up
Fool all I is go and try to let them haters slow me up
Stashing for my unborn, they ballin when old enough
They balling they old enough

Yeah, jets
As if I had to say it,
In the of every bad Bitches playlist
I tunes from my hotel room
Nothing but beats
it when I die I could sleep Bitch
My momma a bigger crib so I need this money g
King kong aint got on me
My is a coupon
I don't know but they know me
Bitches pitch it, like
But I'm smart not a swinger careful at what I'm hitting
Burners in the sofa cushion careful where you
in to nothing crazy keep it for them crazy niggas
G fizz(?) fly holla at wiz, the steelers
Smelling like high time at the 50 line
Ushers wanna check our tickets

[Wiz
And um, my niggas the back
Getting full off of but save scraps
Never know a rainy day may hap-
Pen pictures out of my life and Bitches I Taylor gang
Me and spitta, a grand at the bar
Buying for my niggas
Hoes selling they souls just to be us
On the road with winners,
smoking weed to myself the only reason they stress
Because I'm on the level you be in
And I the middle finger to fake friends
We live like when the loyalty is you can't bend
We the and all of my niggas stamped in
Billionaire clothes out in Vegas fucking hoes
I'm in the air
You where near close
Went and took the road this youngin here
it by the "O"