Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: Kanye
Will I ever change in

My grandma I'll
change 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
them speakers so
that a can't hear
you
Wake up to a
cross, I'm a
Got a feeling like
Obama
Niggas out my
windows, yelling,
say ?
sprayed up my 'Rari,
they up my

They at my top dog
Ab-Soul and Kendrick
I I'm a killa', god
damn it I it
I I sold crack, nigga
bubbling
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 this how
do it in the Chi?
Vice Lords,
and Bloods 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,
then come me
I'm on Rose and
Kobe's
Got off in my
Rollie,
in my stogie
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 inside
the kush in my hand
I'm
[Hook x4:
Rollin', rollin', rollin',
rollin', rollin', rollin',
Them up
2: Trae The Truth]
Young nigga 15, ?
Sawed off in my
?
Finna' rob me a
who ?
gon' give it to
me, or wanna feel
the
Mama to stroke it
to feed me scraps
Saturday, it was YO!
MTV
Got of looking at
niggas that ain't
deserve it so I
my brother to beat
these
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 couple of
pack, I took that and
a of bands
To think, of the
heat I was ?
But they give it to
me, I was
dues
I was a young wild
a couple screws
In the hood, I'm
scared, thing I'mma
use, I'm

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

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

[Verse 4: Slim
Keep kush rolled,
dream I'm
In the candy with
with
a drop, put it in
the
But I got, on
bitch stolen
Had a grill but
afford the
Had paint, but it

Kick to try and get
that
Whole know, so
couldn't stand me
Run and your mama,
get your son
Mama damn, what
the hell he
had bricks, but
didn't give me
So when he to the
pen, I ain't 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
on down to
Houston, Texas
The Truth, Z-Ro, Slim
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)