Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Roll

Ain't no too hot
Me and my 'bout to open up shop
Hot boy nigga the glock
So me and my niggas we sell our rocks

Ain't no too hot
Me and my niggas 'bout to up shop
Hot boy nigga grab the
So me and my niggas we could our rocks

bag of that raw we hustle in the park
From dusk to dawn nigga dawn to dark
Now if you tweakin', boy you be creepin'
But if you beefin', nigga you to be sleepin'

Me and my dogs, we don't fuck you cats
Go to the pen, don't with no rats
See this shit is real, I sleep one eye open
See in the ghetto, niggas gotta be totin'

A thousand fuckin' grams that's what I'm workin'
Come short on the D, you know what you wit
It's murder, 187, I represent the ward
We tote mac if I die, write my name in the sky
My niggas bust yo' ass y'all gon' why

I say, roll, roll, roll your up and down the street
On the first and fifteenth you have my money
Me and my boys we gon' bring that heat, ya me

I say, roll, roll, roll your dough up and down the
On the first and fifteenth you don't have my
Me and my boys we gon' bring heat, ya heard me

It's a problem, I get my hands dirty wit ya
Tellin' if we gon' get ya, chopper split ya
A soldier plottin' to rule the world with riches
Ask P to use Hummer so I can fuck some bitches

Run the block all week, trying to the cops
Niggas prayin' on my death my album drops
My niggas wearin' wires, Feds my phone
Send a check to IRS so they can leave me

Told my dog believe you we can rule the
He didn't listen, he'd rather stuff his with furl
They found him dead in the project, on the ground
When you a fiend, that's the way the game go

I say, roll, roll, roll your dough up and down the
On the first and fifteenth you don't have my
Me and my boys we gon' bring heat, ya heard me

Roll, roll, roll dough up and down the street
On the and fifteenth you don't have my money
Me and my boys we gon' bring that heat, ya me

I'm from the chopper too
Come fuckin' wit me, ain't no tellin' what I'ma do
Put my foot so far up yo' ass I'd lose my shoe
That nigga chokin', motherfucker up blood

fuck the Heimlich maneuver
You don't want that drama to to you
Yo' mama to do you
'Cuz hot will run ya through ya

You and yo' dudes don't be around 'cuz catch a contact
If you got beef wit a nigga
Don't be beef
You won't be on yo'

Oh it ain't my fault, we'll dead niggas
Can't move we infrared niggas
We'll do these niggas, proof these niggas
Close casket these boys, black suit these

We'll blast niggas, walk past these niggas
And ride on these bustas, just keep mashin' niggas
And after we do it we'll the tec and ghetto
Plus I know not but to fuckin' floss the set

You ain't ask who's hot? Who's on top?
I question to ask y'all for real, Tru or not
If I got two guns, I'm sure one bust
If I got two niggas wildin' out I bust

One gon' duck, the one that's wildin' the
That's the one I'ma bust, he still trippin' after
I'ma give him two 'cuz he don't one was enough

I say, roll, roll, roll your up and down the street
On the first and fifteenth you have my money
Me and my we gon' bring that heat, ya heard me

Roll, roll, roll your up and down the street
On the first and you don't have my money
Me and my boys we gon' bring that heat, ya me