Luyện nghe bài hát Roll With 'Em

It's enemy turf that I'm on, so I'ma it how it go
the hollow points into my black calico
Hit the coat with of grams of that dope fo' sho' it's 'bout to go
Niggaz graduated from sellin' dope to snortin'

be bustin' heads
Lil be bustin' heads
K.C., he be bustin'
Think I 'bout nustin' heads

Bodies bled, I'll put up in your Cutlass
You play with 226, that's my so I say fuck it
Ruckus, war deep, War III in the mix
5 hot soys runnin', bringin' G's to they

With them hundred round tip-tips, to make sure niggaz ain't
You recievin', a punishment for not
Curly head for me, 'cause I'm hot and word don' got loose
of dope fronted, from the Magnolia to the Goose

Snitches to testify the shit that they know
Set a bomb on the front door, put a key in the door and the place
Look I been walkin' way mo', with a full of yeh-yo
Nothin' but clientele, 11-5, sale
You think it's legal, nigga we can take it to the scale
You gon' double your money, gon' get credit your bail

that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down no nigga, they got a place for me
that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't down from no nigga, they got a place for me

With that iron, I'ma wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma pray for me
I back down from no nigga, they got a place for me

My father, was a sperm donor, around the corner
Was the man that lil Lanny, who knew we'd understand it
way that, my mother was heartless to her kids
So he took us in his home, and he raised his own

Now we grown, and we learned
The tryed to get wit me
To affect all of my inability
But it's gon' be some shit, when a is occurin'

Asurin', of me bein' a factor, '97 and after
And I'ma have to, get my ten
Or I'ma get punished, the rest of these niggaz and there's evidence
'Cause since all these cars and all these mansions

And all these was givin'
You givin' no thanks, to the reason you was livin'
So I'ma keep an mind and make the right decision
And ain't tell you niggaz shit, and put my self in a

That's inescapable, 'cause you capable, of my life in danger
And it's causin' confusion, confusion draw
And shootin' up some niggaz pose a threat
Until somebody you that you're close to death

With that iron, I'ma roll 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back from no nigga, they got a place for me
With iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down no nigga, they got a place for me

With that iron, roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back from no nigga, they got a place for me
that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down no nigga, they got a place for me

Don't ya, don't need ya
So why the would I feed ya
You bitches want my riches, ya
'Cause it's movin', it's number one spot takin'

Rap tight and money we be makin'
Clock six figures, with brown and triggers
Drinkin' from the riggers, poppa said the fig us
Everything I make, and I drive

Everything I and everything I ride
it, live for it, you niggaz kill for it
The new Juve tape, got you hoes weight
get your life straight, music to masturbate

Test a, like me boy and you better
Have on your bulletproof sweater, ridin' in an armored
of these, thugs in E's
Every you breathe you recievin' a part of me

Look, my lyrics be combustible gases
When I'm for the mic and performin' for your masses
I'm never found on the ship steady sinkin'
control and all about self my way of thinkin'

Bankin', off top, runnin' them boys from the block
Totin' glocks that we only use we put on the spot
Now I got, a reason to for than to die
Keepin' a tight inventory on my supply, of high
when to stop, don't wanna be it, can't even see it
Not them little niggaz that I be wit'

With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, don't pray for me
I don't back down from no nigga, got a place for me
that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down from no nigga, they got a for me

With that iron, I'ma roll 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back down from no nigga, they got a for me
With that iron, roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
I don't back from no nigga, they got a place for me

I'm tired, of this bullshit that we hearin'
I'm gettin' tired, 'bout to get my iron ready to
to ride, ready to ride
Ready to ride, lil

Momma don't pray for me, I don't down from no nigga
don't pray for me, I don't back down from no nigga
Momma don't pray for me, I don't back from no nigga