Luyện nghe bài hát Cali' Trippin'

Cali' and I think my mind is slippin' away
Trippin' and I'm wishin' I was back in LA

Once apon a time, I wrote a lil'
About a girl, she was in her prime
I'm a skinny boy, in my skinny
And was poppin out my corduroys
She was a dime, I have a nickel
But I had jokes, so i made her
And her were very influential
So when I that adam made her feel like a bad girl
But a good girl, in a bad world
So I bad for correcting her
Not really, but her dad kill me
So I told her we had to slow it

She said; I Rock (I wanna Rock)
And roll a joint, and get (And get high)
Don't talk, just
get in the ride, and just drive

If you got nothing to say
Then don't say
And it's easier to forget
We cali' trippin', you love it
And ain't nothing wrong with making out in

Taking pictures of girls on a around the world
And it, just reminds me of everything I back home
trippin' and I think my mind is slippin' away
Cali' and I'm wishin' I was back in LA

She was so fine, but she was out of
Goin' full speed, on the autobon
She get what she wants, she get it her mom
And her dad us love with the credit card
Where do I fit in? I'm the token
With a coke and jack, lookin' for the girl
The reason I'm loving you, is the way that you do you

I Rock (I wanna Rock)
And roll a joint, and get (And get high)
Don't talk, vibe
Let's get in the ride, and just

If you got nothing to say
Then say shit
And always easier to forget
We trippin', you gotta love it
And ain't nothing wrong making out in public

Taking pictures of on a trip around the world
And it, reminds me of everything I miss back home
Cali' trippin' and I my mind is slippin away
Cali' trippin' and I'm I was back in LA

I'm Trippin', I'm Cali' Trippin'
I'm Trippin', I'm Cali' Trippin'
I'm Cali' Trippin', I'm Trippin'
Cali' Baby, Cali' Trippin' yeah
Trippin' Baby, Cali' Trippin' yeah
Cali' Trippin' Baby, Trippin' yeah
Trippin' Baby, Cali' Trippin'

I wanna Rock (I Rock)
And roll a joint, and get (And get high)
Don't talk, vibe
Let's get in the ride, and just

If you got nothing to say
don't say shit
And always easier to forget
We cali' trippin', you gotta it
And nothing wrong with making out in public

pictures of girls on a trip around the world
And it, just me of everything I miss back home
Cali' and I think my mind is slippin away
trippin' and I'm wishin' I was back in LA

(Ain't wrong wit making out in public)
(Wishin' I was in LA)
(Ain't wrong wit makin out in public)
(Wishin' I was in LA)
(Ain't wrong wit makin out in public)

I like the way the chain sits, between her bra and
Takin' bong hits with her and I'm on
I must admit she got me on that shit
I can't deny she got me on young shit
It's all good she got my back
a JanSport backpack culdesec
It's funny cause we both used to class
The kiss in the of the cabbage patch
Rat-a-tat-tat on the pane
lookin' in but I won't complain
Too many highs turn down the
And don't be surprised when I say that
Bang Cali-forn-i-a