Luyện nghe bài hát Cali Sunshine

California sunshine, in the summer [4x]

Last year, Jazze Phe got up inside the grand lux,
Most recent was 50 in Angola, whats up,
Any rapper could touched, any bitch get fucked,
Under the California sun, and big trucks,
They say Suge got out, but dont play that nigga cheap,
Cuz body might wash up by the courts at Venice Beach,
Aint sweet but my Swisher, aint shit buzzin but my liquor,
Cali chickens got to the 80s strip and 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 Pierce to you niggas,
We them barbeque, front and lawn niggas,
Summer Jam, throw your ass offstage niggas,
We drink Kool Aid with the ice on arm nigga,
Take that Champion hoody off in the California

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 a boulevard that tought yall to shoot out of moving cars,
Remember, New Jersey drivers like a Coast menace,
And Belly was like the sequel without in it,
me a New York minute,
to show you Cali got more dead bodies then the Yankees got New pennants,
Cuz we Dodgers and with the windows tinted,
I duck shots Venus and Sarena used to play 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 fade black,
Niggas roll up on you, Now you stuck in that and Cane trap,
If you slippin in Hollywood, and you get chain snatched,
I know some niggas that know some niggas, Ill get chain back.

Niggas already know who had the first,
We haze and sour diesel, I was there when the water burst,
nah we dont surf, We half way go to church,
Tell you the truth, shiit, right now Im in the hearse,
And it aint my to get buried in the dirt
But it is your day to get by a verse,
Itll be ten years before you see an MC Ren here,
Where he been, I been there, Lambo, Im in there,
Hotter then the beginning of my with 50, Dre and Em there,
Top off the Murcialago Victorias Secret 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 reasons why I got California hotter acid,
Dont you ever, ever leave me out of the top 10 you bastards
Blaow.