Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: West]
Will I ever change in

My grandma said
change and she

Y'all think L.A. gang
banging, right
you finna' find out
what the be like
[Verse 1:
Red rag on my view
No in the Porsche,
see through
God up out
them speakers so
that a nigga can't
you
Wake up to a
cross, I'm a
Got a nigga feeling
Obama
shout out my
windows, yelling,
say ?
They up my 'Rari,
keyed up my

They at my top dog
like and Kendrick
I I'm a killa', god
it I meant it
I said I sold crack,
skillets
At my house, I
was work in it
And god her soul,
she
out the four, load up
the
Pop up the trunk, up
them
Aye 'Ye, is how them
do it in the Chi?
Vice Lords,
and Bloods in the ?
on
Yes a did swore he
was a man in the hood,
now he for his
life on knees
I'm a killer, no ?
Ask 40 , niggas
know me
Got a blood,
then show me
I'm on Rose and
them
Got off in my
Rollie,
in my stogie
Motherfuck Axel

Where I'm from,
shooting at the
Man these niggas
got me up
I'm like Smurf in
that truck
Red hat, red pants,
walking inside
with the kush in my
I'm
x4: Z-Ro]
Rollin', rollin', rollin',
rollin', rollin', rollin',
drugs up
[Verse 2: Trae The
Young 15, ? sand
Sawed off in my
?
Finna' rob me a
who ?
Somebody give it to
me, or they feel
the
used to stroke it
just to me scraps
Saturday, it was YO!
MTV
Got of looking at
other niggas that
it so I followed
my older brother to
traps
I worried about the
love, I've everything
The hot, like the
had it off in his

Send a your way, I
a couple of fans
Last pack, I that and
a of bands
To think, of the
I was doing ?
But they would it to
me, I was
paying
I was a wild nigga
missing a screws
In the hood, I'm
scared, only thing
use, I'm

[Verse 3: Paul
Mane, up
? with a cup of lean,
and a 4-0
No more sleep, get
bucks, OG rolled up
Stakes are high, so I
to God the folks roll
up
Big sister me I need
to up
But I that money,
better not me
Copping and my
codeine
Trying to get like
my nose was
I for mine, you can't
take that me
it up, like Egyptian

And have it when I
on up
Stacking on up,
from the on up
And I'm all the
hood like ice
trucks, rollin'

[Verse 4: Slim
kush rolled, that
dream I'm
In the caddy' with
ninety-forty
a drop, put it in
the
But I got, on
that bitch
Had a but couldn't
afford the
Had paint, but it

Kick to try and get
dough
Whole know, so
couldn't stand me
Run and your mama,
get your son
Mama damn, what
the he done
had bricks, but
didn't me shit
So he went to the
pen, I ain't said no
at work, so I ran
the
? on lock, I am the
Turn that face up the
Jane
I was 'caine, got
us all out

[Outro:
Comptron, all the
way to
Back on to
Houston, Texas
Trae The Truth, Z-Ro,
Thugga, Wall,
Common, West,
and The
Piece
you got one, you
want one, or you to
rob a for one
So it gon' be

(Gun shots, laughs)