Luyện nghe bài hát California Vacation

Get a blunt, roll the weed, it up nigga
Sippin' on Gin & Juice, up your cups nigga
The West Coast back crackin' like '94
So bitch get on your and give me head like it's '94
And come up for air 'til the beat drop
I'm the Doctor's
Call it a peak at the motherfucking "Detox"
note, grab a pen
And let the world know the West is again
I graduated from Dre school, top of my
Treat my switches like my bitches, got 'em droppin' ass
Still bangin' The Chronic like Doggystyle came it
And I up sticky on my bitch back while 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 beat for the (West Coast)
We grow the best on the (West Coast)
We on the (West Coast)
So die throwing up the (West Coast)
My beat for the (West Coast)
We grow the weed on the (West Coast)
lowridin' on the (West Coast)
You take a trip and visit the (West Coast)

Check game, I'mma you how to bang
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, Swisher peel 'em back
My hoodrat, baby got that mini mac
Baby got that twenty sack, baby got that
Whatever you send us my nucca, we gon' it back
I'm in the club the snub gettin' love
With 20,000 Crips and 20,000 and
We give a fuck about none of y'all
And when you hit the city, you better holla at the Bigg
I done seen hit L.A. and get they chain snatched
Then they call me up beggin' me to get they chain
What I like, the motherfuckin' police?
There's certain rules you got to follow when you in streets
Especially when it comes to this Cali
And I ain't talkin' hangin' in the valley bitch
Gangbang all up in the alley, Crip
On some real nigga we the real ones
(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 heart 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)

I heard the blue rag niggas ain't
With the red rag niggas on the West (Fuck you mean?)
Shit, from what I seen, red and blue can green
Wall Street and X only
Since jealousy breeds hatred, hatred violence
Violence breeds enemies, permanent silence
California alliance, it's more important ever
So throw it up, we lowridin' (yeah!)
Make the West Coast forever
Eses, Bs and Cs your letter
Got Game the go-getter, the rhyme 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 that hammer and off
It's kush, you cough {*cough-cough*}
Yeah, the smoke
Bandana hang, bang the my nigga
(West Coast)

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