Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin'

See, I was trippin' through the with a big ol' pistol
Trickin' off these in the Range, rental
I was smokin', drinkin', end up tipsy
Lookin' through my rear view, followin' me

I why the fuck are they followin' me
I seem them niggaz two cars behind me
You'll catch me slippin', just me and my piece
You must be smokin' if you think I'ma call the

I'm a beast, got a crease
got my Converse thumpin' down the concrete
Black and blue
This is Strong Arm robbery, you deny me

My garage, a mirage, a collage of
I alive with the nine when I leave my home
Been on tour in Japan, relaxed in Rome
This is grown man business, recognize the

If I don't recognize the number, won't answer my
Rockin' area code, still stay in my zone
I don't play no fuckin' now, bitch, I'm grown
Now I crack your fuckin' neck to the shit I'm on,

Six-four, out, ragtop rollin'
Get your weight up 'cause X can't rollin'
Niggaz thought it was over but X came back
I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'

Yeah, my release bang the streets
We like orangutans, mangle the beat
hatin', gravitatin' to the lies that they tell
My reality takin' over where fiction fail

What the hell, might as show the cards I'm holdin'
taste, aromatic, backwood rollin'
Got the Range supercharged, complete with the strut kit
My chain hang to my dang-a-lang, the fuck, bitch?

Boomerang my change, I some thangs
My slang, click, bang and they brains
Then I pray, Our who art in Heaven
Got people jumpin' out the buildin' 9/11

Malcolm X to the Z, landin' on them like Rock
You get knocked out, get socked in your mouth
Now e'rybody know the business, you it, come get it
But if you rollin', throw it up, let me that you with it

Six-four, out, ragtop rollin'
Get your weight up 'cause X can't rollin'
Niggaz thought it was over but X back rollin'
I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'

Six-four, chromed out, rollin'
Get weight up 'cause X can't stop rollin'
Niggaz it was over but X came back rollin'
I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'

Yeah, I repeat my over beats
I binge on the things, you cringe in defeat
Escalation, elevation to another
Sometimes it a few steps back to mentally grow

Here we go, what you know? in motion
Straight Coast and West worldwide rollin'
Got that Aston Martin DV9 equipped with a box
In case I ever find myself alone in a spot

Strip my frame, repave my lane
with my ink pen, Citizen Kane
Don't complain when the chamber slide and bang
Make it taste like shit you sayin' my name

the Golden State heavyweight, holdin' the belt
'Cause I'm a one man army, I need no help
This is a pistol, I use to protect
these hammerhead hollow points
Is bad for health, my nia

Six-four, chromed out, rollin'
Get your weight up X can't stop rollin'
Niggaz thought it was over but X came rollin'
I got my own sack to roll, so I'm

Six-four, chromed out, rollin'
Get your weight up 'cause X can't stop
thought it was over but X came back rollin'
I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'

See, I was trippin' through the city a big ol' pistol
off these niggaz in the Range, rental
I was smokin', drinkin', end up tipsy
Lookin' through my view, they followin' me

I wonder why the fuck are followin' me
I seem them creepin' two cars behind me
You'll catch me slippin', just me and my piece
You must be smokin' if you think call the police