Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' With My Homies

Saturday morning, the train for a ride
The sun is up, I got my homies by my
Rollin' down the street with my speakers
corners on the beach, steady dippin'
I a light at the right, ready to have fun
I bust a left for the 121
Pull it into and lay it on the grass
I roll back the ride, so I can see ass
Clock one sista, fifteens in the
Bump a forty, thieves, so can hear
I hits 'em up for the circle, that's how I'm
Crowbars in the house and got us on a
You can be Blood, or you can see fool
But I ain't
My homie Snoop drinks the gin and juice and alright,
But Coolio the flow sips the yac on ice.

Rollin' my homies (sippin' yac on ice, yeah)
sippin' yac on ice (another day in the CPT, and it's alright)
Yac on ice...
with my homies (sippin' yac on ice, yeah)
sippin' yac on ice... (another day in the CPT, and it's alright)
Yac on ice...

Crumble up the cake and it in a paper
like a match, you light it up and pass it to your neighbour
Night is the right time... a-DYNAMITE!!
We're have a good time
I jump back in the wagon, up the ass
Pop in the tape and a
when I fly I take the exit on Crenshaw
And what I saw
Two at the light, they stared me up
But I just 'em in the eye and I say, "Wassup?"
And even though I don't want no trouble
I got twenty-one tries to your bubble
I really wanna hurt nobody
So I keeps on rollin' on my way to the
I just wanna kick it, yeah, that's the
Pass me the cup so we can get

[L.V:]
I'm rollin my homies, yeah...
Sippin' yac on ice, yeah...

I roll up to the party and I'm straight old
And 'catchin' me a freak was my
There's a whole pack o' rats' ass in the front
So I the ass and let the system bump
comes one now, she's on the tip
She she likes the way my woofers kick
But I fall in love with every girl I see
So I pass up two and go straight to
She got a ass the back of a bus, cuz
And that's why I say in Crips we
I let her hit my twenty, got to the point
Wassup? Do you wanna it or what?
I ain't got time to be frontin', I ain't 'bout nuttin' Just a little sumpin' sumpin'
If you're fine and you front
I don't be your man, but I'll hook you up.

-repeat twice-

[L.V:]
Yes I'm rollin' rollin'
Yes I'm rollin' with my
Yes I'm rollin' rollin',
Rollin' my homies... ooohhh....
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