Luyện nghe bài hát California

Bankroll
okay
You know, you
I be
Bumping California Love on the West
Thanking God for the weed, women, and the
hot
Out on
kush
From the one
You get a
Catch ya ass at the red
run at 'em sideways in a Hellcat
On run flat
By the way I
Never seen a view, not in Malibu
Bunch of bad bitches naked in the pool
Hear the waves crashing, playing spades in the room (Cracking)
Sound like a Doggystyle
Kurupt Gotti, where the gas at?
Moon rock got me acting like I had shit
Bankhead to a Hollywood address
Same tho
One on one get your ass
it more than a tad bit
Every hood set though
Sheesh!
One time for the West
LA, the Bay, from out to San Diego, California

Barrino-
Stay getting that in California
And all the killers they me love in California
I flew a bitch from the A to
And I be on the best loud in California
Ayy California, oh
I
I got to get back to that to smoke on that Cali
Young
Palm trees in the air, the top back
Blowing smoke out the roof cookies to be
I'm always in Cali cause this is it's at
Bitches, bud, weather, what you know bout that
Where all the fly bitches ride Benzs and
They wanna be an actress, or a singer
I'm at the club on Sunset, throwing singles
With this bad bitch from Compton, pouring up
Breaking down backwoods, gasoline up
Left the Factory, pulled up in Inglewood
I fuck with some and I fuck with some bloods
And I fuck with some
My stash house in the
to my palace
Just and killed two shows out in Dallas
OG from LA and crates from the Bay

Ricco
Stay getting that work in
And all the killers show me love in California
I flew a bitch from the A to
And I be smoking on the loud in California
Ayy California, oh
I
I got to get back to place to smoke on that Cali

Colonel
You know I gotta the West love
I had to take a trip to for the best bud
I been chilling with the goons, yeah the thugs
Went to Sacramento met a real plug
I said I'm looking for the gas where the at
Want the gotta go where the hill at
I met a bad chilling out in Frisco
Like to sip the lime-a-ritas and the
I my ass on the 101 and headed north
And when I hit the hill I what I was looking for
I'm feeling like a leprechaun with a pot of
Bags of the gas the Colonel got a soul
I fly a bitch from the A 100 racks
Put her ass in a rental told her run it
Fly another bitch in 200 more
Welcome to California the State of
Ricco
Stay getting that in California
And all the they show me love in California
I flew a from the A to California
And I be smoking on the loud in California
Ayy California, oh
I
I got to get back to that place to smoke on that