Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: West]
Will I ever change in

My grandma said
never and she

Y'all think L.A. gang
banging, right
Well you finna' out
what the game be
1: Game]
Red rag on my rear
No in the Porsche,
see through
God up out
speakers so loud
that a nigga can't
you
Wake up to a
cross, I'm a
Got a nigga feeling
Obama
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 I sold crack, nigga
skillets
At my house, I
was selling in it
And god her soul,
she
out the four, load up
the
Pop up the trunk, up
them
Aye 'Ye, is this how
niggas do it in the
Lords, VD's
Crips and in the ?
on
Yes a did swore he
was a man in the hood,
now he for his
on both knees
I'm a killer, no ?
Ask 40 , niggas
don't me
Got a blood,
then show me
I'm on Rose and
Kobe's
Got off in my
Rollie,
stuffed in my
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,
inside dreams
with the kush in my
I'm
[Hook x4:
Rollin', rollin', rollin',
rollin', rollin', rollin',
Them up
[Verse 2: Trae The
nigga 15, ? sand
Sawed off in my
?
Finna' rob me a
who ?
gon' give it to
me, or they feel
the
Mama to stroke it
just to me scraps
Saturday, it was YO!
MTV
Got sick of at
other niggas ain't
deserve it so I
my brother to beat
these
I ain't about the
love, seen everything
The hood hot, the
had it off in his

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

[Verse 3: Paul
Mane, up
? a cup full of lean,
and a 4-0
No sleep, gotta get
more bucks, OG up
Stakes are high, so I
to God the folks don't
up
Big sister me I need
to up
But I that money,
better not me
Copping and my
codeine
Trying to get blow
my was runny
I work for mine, you
that from me
Wrap it up, like

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

[Verse 4: Thug]
Keep rolled, that
dream I'm
In the candy caddy'
with
a drop, put it in
the
But I got, on
that stolen
Had a but couldn't
afford the
Had paint, but it

Kick to try and get
that
Whole know, so
they stand me
Run and tell mama,
get your son
Mama like damn,
the hell he
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, baby
Trae The Truth, Z-Ro,
Thugga, Wall,
Common, West,
and The
Jesus
you got one, you
want one, or you to
rob a for one
So what's it be

(Gun shots, laughs)