Luyện nghe bài hát Cali' Trippin'

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

Once apon a time, I a lil' rhyme
About a pretty girl, she was in her
I'm a boy, in my skinny jeans
And mini-me was out my corduroys
She was a dime, I ain't have a
But I had jokes, so i made her
And her folks were influential
So I smoked that adam made her feel like a bad girl
But a good girl, in a bad world
So I felt bad for her
Not really, but her dad would me
So I told her we had to slow it

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

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

Taking pictures of girls on a trip the world
And it, just reminds me of everything I back home
Cali' trippin' and I think my is slippin' away
Cali' 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 credit
do I fit in? I'm the token black
With a coke and jack, lookin' for the girl
The that I'm loving you, is the way that you do you

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 good to say
don't say shit
And it's always easier to
We cali' trippin', you gotta it
And ain't wrong with making out in public

Taking pictures of girls on a trip the world
And it, just reminds me of everything I miss home
Cali' trippin' and I think my mind is slippin
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 Trippin', I'm Cali' Trippin'
Cali' Trippin' Baby, Cali' yeah
Trippin' Baby, Cali' Trippin' yeah
Cali' Baby, Cali' Trippin' yeah
Cali' Trippin' Baby, Cali'

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

If you got nothing to say
don't say shit
And it's always to forget
We trippin', you gotta love it
And ain't 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
trippin' and I think my mind is slippin away
Cali' and I'm wishin' I was back in LA

(Ain't nothin 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 nothing wit makin out in public)

I like the way the sits, between her bra and tits
bong hits with her and I'm on assist
I must she got me on that sprung shit
I can't she got me on that young shit
all good cause she got my back
Like a JanSport backpack
It's funny cause we used to ditch class
The kiss in the back of the patch
Rat-a-tat-tat on the window
Outside lookin' in but I complain
Too many highs turn down the
And don't be surprised when I say that
Jane Bang