Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin

[Intro x2: Kanye
Will I ever in this

My said I'll
never and she

Y'all think that L.A.
banging, right
Well you find out
the game be like
[Verse 1:
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
'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
damn it I it
I said I sold crack,
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
pots
Aye 'Ye, is how them
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
on both knees
I'm a killer, no ?
Ask 40 Glocc ,
don't me
Got a blood,
then show me
I'm on Rose and
Kobe's
Got off in my
Rollie,
in my stogie
Motherfuck them

Where I'm from,
at the police
Man these fuck
got me up
I'm like Smurf in
that blue
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: The Truth]
Young 15, ? sand
off in my pants
?
Finna' rob me a
who ?
Somebody give it to
me, or wanna feel
the
Mama to stroke it
just to me scraps
Saturday, it was YO!
MTV
Got of looking at
other that ain't
it so I followed
my brother to beat
traps
I ain't worried the
love, I've everything
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
I was doing ?
But would give it to
me, I was
paying
I was a wild nigga
missing a couple
In the hood, I'm
scared, thing 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 folks don't
up
Big sister told me I
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,
from the on up
And I'm all the
hood like ice
trucks, rollin'

[Verse 4: Thug]
Keep kush rolled,
I'm holding
In the caddy' 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
they couldn't me
Run and your mama,
come get son
Mama like damn,
the hell he
had bricks, but
didn't give me
So when he to the
pen, I said no shit
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, 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 it gon' be

(Gun shots, laughs)