Luyện nghe bài hát Cali Sunshine

California sunshine, in the summer time

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

Im in my drop top Phantom, Wilshire boulevard,
We find Biggies killers so we gave Diddy a star,
And Im by far, boulevard,
but Im from a boulevard that yall to shoot out of moving cars,
Remember, New Jersey drivers a East Coast menace,
And Belly was the sequel without O-Dogg in it,
me a New York minute,
to show you got more dead bodies then the Yankees got New York pennants,
Cuz we Dodgers and Impalas with the tinted,
I duck shots where Venus and Sarena used to tennis,
And they came back, like throwin a boomerang flat,
See me, Im posted a Cincinatti pitcher in the same hat,
Its like a scene from a movie, when the screen black,
Niggas up on you, Now you stuck in that Harold and Cane trap,
If you slippin in Hollywood, and you get your snatched,
I know some niggas that know some niggas, Ill get your back.

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