Luyện nghe bài hát Cali' Trippin'

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

Once apon a time, I wrote a rhyme
About a girl, she was in her prime
I'm a skinny boy, in my jeans
And mini-me was poppin out my
She was a dime, I ain't a nickel
But I had jokes, so i made her
And her folks were influential
So when I smoked that adam made her feel a bad girl
But a good girl, in a bad world
So I bad for correcting her
Not really, but her dad would me
So I her we had to slow it down

She said; I wanna (I wanna Rock)
And a joint, and get high (And get high)
talk, just vibe
Let's get in the ride, and drive

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

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

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

I Rock (I wanna Rock)
And roll a joint, and get (And get high)
talk, just vibe
Let's get in the ride, and drive

If you got good to say
Then don't say
And it's 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, just reminds me of everything I miss back
Cali' trippin' and I think my mind is away
trippin' and I'm wishin' I was back in LA

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

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

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

Taking pictures of on a trip around the world
And it, just reminds me of everything I miss home
Cali' and I think my mind is slippin away
Cali' trippin' and I'm wishin' I was 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' hits with her and I'm on assist
I admit she got me on that sprung shit
I can't deny she got me on that shit
It's all good she got my back
Like a JanSport culdesec
funny cause we both used to ditch class
The kiss in the back of the patch
Rat-a-tat-tat on the pane
Outside lookin' in but I won't
Too many highs turn down the
And don't be when I say that name
Bang Cali-forn-i-a