Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: West]
Will I ever in this

My grandma I'll
never and she

Y'all think that L.A.
banging, right
Well you find out
what the be like
[Verse 1:
Red rag on my view
No in the Porsche,
see through
God up out
them so loud
that a nigga hear
you
up to a diamond
cross, I'm a
Got a feeling like
'nem
Niggas out my
windows, yelling,
say ?
They up my 'Rari,
they up my

They at my top dog
like and Kendrick
I I'm a killa', god
it I meant it
I said I crack, nigga
bubbling
At my house, I
was selling in it
And god her soul,
she
Back out the four, up
the
Pop up the trunk, up
pots
Aye 'Ye, is this how
do it in the Chi?
Vice Lords,
Crips and in the ?
on
Yes a nigga did he
was a man in the hood,
now he for his
life on both
I'm a killer, no ?
Ask 40 , niggas
don't me
Got a blood,
then come me
I'm on Rose and
them
Got off in my
Rollie,
in my stogie
Motherfuck them

Where I'm from,
at the police
Man these niggas
got me up
I'm like Papa in
that blue
Red hat, red pants,
walking dreams
with the in my hand
I'm
[Hook x4:
Rollin', rollin', rollin',
rollin', rollin', rollin',
drugs up
[Verse 2: Trae The
nigga 15, ? sand
Sawed off in my
?
Finna' rob me a
who ?
Somebody give it to
me, or they wanna
the
Mama to stroke it
just to me scraps
Saturday, it was YO!
MTV
Got sick of at
niggas that ain't
deserve it so I
my older to beat
traps
I ain't about the
love, I've seen
The hot, like the
had it off in his

Send a your way, I
seen a of fans
Last pack, I took and
a couple of
To think, of the
heat I was ?
But they give it to
me, I was
dues
I was a young wild
missing a couple
In the hood, I'm
scared, only I'mma
use, I'm

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

And it ready when I
on up
Stacking on up,
from the on up
And I'm all the
hood ice cream
trucks, just

[Verse 4: Thug]
Keep kush rolled,
I'm holding
In the candy caddy'
ninety-forty
a drop, put it in
the
But I got, on
that stolen
Had a but couldn't
the wheels
Had paint, but it

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

[Outro:
Comptron, all the
way to
Back on to
Houston, baby
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)