Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' Wit You

You can't imitate me on fuckin' tape
You ain't ringing the bell, you
I'm when you are

You ain't the bell
You ain't busting the
You ain't me on this fuckin' tape
You ain't ringing the
You busting the grape
You ain't imitating me on this tape

You ringing the bell
You ain't the grape
You ain't me on this fuckin' tape
You ain't ringing the
You ain't busting the
You ain't me on this fuckin' tape

You ringing the bell
You ain't busting the
You ain't imitating me on this tape
You ringing the bell
You busting the grape
You imitating me on this fuckin' tape

What I'm tellin' you all bitch ass
If don't fuckin', if y'all coloured bitch ass
Faggot, punk ass motherfuckers see
That these white people are trying to take over your
Don't worry, you'll better be the Ol' Dirty Bastard is here
better be happy that I'm here
To, to, to beat the shit out of all faggot punk ass motherfuckers
ass niggas

I shut the fuckin' world down
You white could never
Y'all can't ever over, you can't ever take over
You the fuck up and you shut the fuck up
what the fuck you do
Can I get a Yo, I need some beer

You ain't usin' your phone, you callin' the cops
'Cause nigga, I'm the only king of the
I'm the only God, motherfucker

And I came to the spot
when I throw football pass at a bitch, she miss
Ain't trying to be funny, gonna use my
You can't use the feud
You can't run it on a

You bring shame, keep Ol' Dirty safe
Not locked up I'll have your fuckin' ass locked up
I'll stash you, lickin' you down, light blunt
You ain't gettin' one, two, I do what I

If I got a
A problem got a problem it's gone
I'm the unique A son
You reap what you saw, fuckin' the O
I got the precinct locked
You using the po po, fuck you, so, so

I got the keys to hoe, I'll stop your whole flow
All you bitches roll, would be from the
You want me to this fuckin' show
Give Ol' what he want and mo

'Cause I'll stop goat, mafia
'Cause stop your goat, mafia
Pay me all my motherfucking
Or I'ma slow down your

Jesus, I'm rollin' you
Jesus, I'm with you
Jesus, I'm with you
Jesus, I'm with you

You might be in danger, you'll a sex changer
I'm gettin' more anger, call me Dr.
I the demon, demonic toys
Sting you with the venom, your joy

Bitches throw your hands in the air, like to be
what I'm here for, that's what I'm all about
I get girls and they
What get is a clean fuck from me, oh baby

Hippa to the hoppa and you don't stoppa
I control Jackson's 'Thriller'
No matter
Fuck with the that'll make you shrug
I'm the only original, you, chump, shut the fuck up
Yo, did you that?

Jesus, I'm with you
Jesus, I'm rollin' you
Jesus, I'm rollin' you
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