Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: Kanye
Will I ever change in

My grandma I'll
change and she

Y'all think L.A. gang
banging, right
you finna' find 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 hear
you
Wake up to a
cross, I'm a
Got a nigga like
'nem
Niggas out my
windows, yelling,
say ?
sprayed up my 'Rari,
they up my

They at my top dog
like Ab-Soul and
I I'm a killa', god
it I meant it
I said I crack, nigga
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
pots
Aye 'Ye, is how them
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
life on knees
I'm a killer, no ?
Ask 40 , niggas
know me
Got a blood,
come show me
I'm on Crayon's and
Kobe's
Got off in my
Rollie,
in my stogie
Motherfuck Axel

Where I'm from,
at the police
Man these niggas
got me up
I'm Papa Smurf in
that truck
Red hat, red pants,
inside dreams
with the in my hand
I'm
[Hook x4:
Rollin', rollin', rollin',
rollin', rollin', rollin',
Them up
2: Trae The Truth]
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 feed me
Saturday, it was YO!
MTV
Got sick of at
other niggas ain't
it so I followed
my brother to beat
these
I ain't about the
love, I've seen
The hood hot, the
had it off in his

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

[Verse 3: Wall]
Mane, up
? a cup full of lean,
and a 4-0
No more sleep, get
bucks, OG rolled up
Stakes are high, so I
to God the folks don't
up
Big told me I need
to up
But I that money,
not crumb me
Copping and my
coming
Trying to get like
my nose was
I work for mine, you
take that me
it up, like Egyptian

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

[Verse 4: Slim
kush rolled, that
dream I'm
In the candy with
ninety-forty
a drop, put it in
the
But I got, on
bitch 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 your mama,
come get son
Mama like damn,
the hell he
had bricks, but
didn't me shit
So when he to the
pen, I ain't said no
at work, so I ran
the
? on lock, I am the
that face up like the
Mary
I was 'caine, got
us all out

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