Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: Kanye
I ever change 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
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
up to a diamond
cross, I'm a
Got a nigga like
'nem
Niggas out my
windows, yelling,
say ?
They up my 'Rari,
keyed up my

They at my top dog
Ab-Soul and Kendrick
I I'm a killa', god
it I meant it
I said I crack, nigga
skillets
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 how them
niggas do it in the
Vice Lords,
and Bloods in the ?
on
Yes a nigga did he
was a man in the hood,
now he for his
on both knees
I'm a killer, no ?
Ask 40 Glocc ,
don't me
Got a blood,
then come me
I'm on Crayon's and
them
Got off in my
Rollie,
stuffed in my
Motherfuck Axel

Where I'm from,
shooting at the
Man these niggas
got me up
I'm like Papa in
blue truck
Red hat, red pants,
walking dreams
the kush in my hand
I'm
[Hook x4:
Rollin', rollin', rollin',
rollin', rollin', rollin',
drugs up
[Verse 2: Trae The
Young 15, ? sand
off in my pants
?
Finna' rob me a
who ?
Somebody gon' it to
me, or they wanna
the
used 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 worried about the
love, I've everything
The hood hot, the
had it off in his

Send a strap way, I
seen a couple of
Last pack, I that and
a couple of
To think, of the
heat I was ?
But would give it to
me, I was
dues
I was a young nigga
a couple 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 don't roll
up
Big sister me I need
to up
But I need money,
better not me
Copping and my
coming
Trying to get blow
my nose was
I for mine, you can't
take from me
Wrap it up, Egyptian

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

[Verse 4: Slim
Keep kush rolled,
I'm holding
In the candy with
with
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
dough
Whole know, so
they stand me
Run and tell mama,
come get son
Mama like damn,
the hell he
had bricks, but
didn't give me
So he went to the
pen, I said no shit
at work, so I ran
the
? on lock, I am the
Turn that up like the
Mary
I was 'caine, got
us all out

[Outro:
Comptron, all the
way to
Back on to
Houston, Texas
The Truth, Z-Ro, Slim
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)