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 some of of that dope fo' sho' it's 'bout to go
Niggaz graduated from sellin' to snortin' dope

Gangsta be heads
Lil be bustin' heads
K.C., he be heads
Think I ain't 'bout nustin'

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

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

Snitches wanted to the shit that they know
Set a on the front door, put a key in the door and the place blow
I been walkin' way mo', with a coat full of yeh-yo
Nothin' but clientele, 11-5, sale
You don't think legal, nigga we can take it to the scale
You gon' your money, gon' get credit make your bail

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

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

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

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

And all luxuries 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 you niggaz shit, and put my self in a position

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

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

Don't love ya, don't ya
So why the fuck would I ya
You bitches my riches, delete ya
'Cause it's movin', it's shakin' number one spot

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

Everything I scratch and I ride
it, live for it, you niggaz kill for it
The new Juve tape, got you hoes weight
Can't get your straight, music to masturbate

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

Look, my lyrics be combustible like
When I'm grabbin' for the mic and performin' for masses
I'm never on the ship that's steady sinkin'
Total control and all about my way of thinkin'

Bankin', off top, runnin' with them boys 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
Know when to stop, wanna be it, can't even see it
Not even little niggaz that I be wit'

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

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

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