Luyện nghe bài hát Cali Sunshine

California sunshine, in the summer time

year, Jazze Phe got stuck up inside the grand lux,
Most recent was 50 in Angola, thats up,
Any rapper could touched, any bitch get fucked,
the California sun, impalas and big trucks,
They say got knocked out, but dont play that nigga cheap,
Cuz youre body wash up by the courts at Venice Beach,
Aint sweet but my Swisher, aint shit buzzin but my liquor,
Cali got to the 80s strip and come back a little thicker,
With ass then Delicious, thats my Flavor of Love,
We it rain like Rainman, when he play with the glove,
Im the king to you niggas, punisher, spawn, niggas,
Playin in green, Paul to you Lebron niggas,
We them barbeque, front and lawn niggas,
Summer Jam, throw your ass Akon niggas,
We drink Aid with the ice on your arm nigga,
that Champion hoody off in the California sunshine

Im in my drop top Phantom, down boulevard,
We cant find Biggies killers so we Diddy a star,
And Im by far, boulevard,
but Im from a boulevard that yall to shoot out of moving cars,
Remember, New Jersey like a East Coast menace,
And Belly was like the without O-Dogg in it,
me a New York minute,
to show you Cali got dead bodies then the Yankees got New York pennants,
Cuz we Dodgers and Impalas the windows tinted,
I duck shots where Venus and used to play tennis,
And they never came back, throwin a boomerang flat,
See me, Im posted like a Cincinatti pitcher in the hat,
Its like a scene from a movie, the screen fade black,
roll up on you, Now you stuck in that Harold and Cane trap,
If you in Hollywood, and you get your chain snatched,
I know some niggas that know niggas, Ill get your chain back.

Niggas know who had the marijuana first,
We birthed and sour diesel, I was there when the water burst,
Hell nah we surf, We half way go to church,
Tell you the truth, shiit, now Im in the fuckin hearse,
And it my night to get buried in the dirt
But it is day to get buried by a verse,
Itll be ten years before you see an MC Ren here,
he been, I been there, that Lambo, Im in there,
Hotter then the beginning of my career 50, Dre and Em there,
Top off the Murcialago like Victorias swim swear,
So listen, Im so sincere, bout to work out gym wear,
Murder top ten, and tat my face with 10 tears,
10 funerals, 10 caskets,
10 3-piece Ralph Lauren suits, 10 stopping traffic,
And 10 why I got California hotter than acid,
Dont you ever, ever me out of the top 10 you fuckin bastards
Blaow.