Luyện nghe bài hát California Vacation

Get a blunt, roll the weed, light it up
Sippin' on Gin & Juice, up your cups nigga
The West Coast crackin' like it's '94
So bitch get on your knees and give me head like '94
And don't up for air 'til the beat drop
I'm the Doctor's
Call it a sneak peak at the "Detox"
note, grab a pen
And let the world know the West is again
I from Dre school, top of my class
Treat my switches like my bitches, got 'em droppin' ass
Still bangin' The like Doggystyle came with it
And I roll up sticky on my bitch back I hit it
I done Been There, Done That, had beefs and won
5 million records on one plaque, I that
Still got Dr. Dre in the '6-4
you see us throw it up for the fucking
(West Coast)

My heart for the (West Coast)
We grow the weed on the (West Coast)
We on the (West Coast)
So die throwing up the (West Coast)
My heart for the (West Coast)
We the best weed on the (West Coast)
Still on the (West Coast)
You should take a trip and the (West Coast)

Check game, I'mma show you how to
Uncle is it true you from that 20 gang?
All the time neph', I gotta let my nuts
A full of chains, left hand with a pinky ring
I'm in a Steeler cap, Sweet peel 'em back
My hoodrat, baby got that mini mac
Baby got that twenty sack, baby got plenty
Whatever you send us my nucca, we send it back
I'm in the club with the snub gettin'
20,000 Crips and 20,000 Bloods and
We don't give a fuck none of y'all
And when you hit the city, you holla at the Bigg Dogg
I done seen niggas hit L.A. and get chain snatched
Then they call me up me to get they chain back
What I like, the motherfuckin' police?
There's certain rules you got to follow when you in streets
Especially when it comes to Cali shit
And I talkin' bout hangin' in the valley bitch
niggas all up in the alley, Crip
On some real talk we the real ones
(West Coast)

My heart for the (West Coast)
We grow the weed on the (West Coast)
We on the (West Coast)
So die throwing up the (West Coast)
My beat for the (West Coast)
We the best weed on the (West Coast)
Still on the (West Coast)
You take a trip and visit the (West Coast)

I the blue rag niggas ain't fucking
With the red rag on the West Coast (Fuck you mean?)
Shit, from what I seen, red and blue can make
Black Street and X only
jealousy breeds hatred, hatred breeds violence
Violence breeds enemies, more silence
California alliance, it's important than ever
So throw it up, we together (yeah!)
Make the West rise forever
Eses, Bs and Cs represent your
Got Game the go-getter, Xzibit the spitter
Dogg the boss, we gangsta at all costs
Y'all is so soft and pussy so fuck off
'Fore one of my niggas draw hammer and dump off
It's kush, you cough {*cough-cough*}
Yeah, the smoke
Bandana hang, bang the Coast my
(West Coast)

My heart for the (West Coast)
We grow the best on the (West Coast)
We on the (West Coast)
So I'mma die up the (West Coast)
My beat for the (West Coast)
We grow the weed on the (West Coast)
Still on the (West Coast)
You should take a trip and the (West Coast)