Luyện nghe bài hát Cash Sniffin' Noses

Mac where you at?
(Aah)
I wish they all could be
I they all could be California
I wish they all be California hoes

California
(Tim dog)
Some bad
Bitch you digging in the wrong dirt
no gold in here
Fucking with the wrong
Knoc-Turn'al, Slip Capone, Dog

I knew a white bitch named Marianna
She right around the corner from Temecula
See I was bored, I fucked both of them whores
So I called my other Elsinore

She wasn't
So I called up and Monrovia and Valencia
I got some pussy from and her sister Corona
It ain't nothing like hoes in southern California

I knew a bitch Irvine
She had a cousin the name Santa Ana
It was short for
I got high in Riverside Receda and Rosarito
And Santa Clarita and

I'm to meet you
I've been all around the
And over a thousand girls
And homeboy I don't know you have been told
But Eskimo pussy is mighty
(Brrr)

These hoes, hoes, these hoes
Got cash sniffin'
All around the back to California
Everywhere I go all up on us
These hoes, these hoes, these
Got cash sniffin'

You be gold
But lately I been doing the pose
Knoc-Turn'al's on 128
I'll be right over

Magazines me in photos
I put out with three pieces slamming four doors
And if I can use in relation to hoes
I probably fucked San Fernando's daughter, Barbera

And her friend Alameda and Sierra
And Ramona's sister Covina
And I don't know what you
Whether you turned the cat in the night

Still the only manipulation you got
Knoc-Turn'al ain't the one to fall victim to plots
Before I save a hoe the block
Her grandchildren's corpses will rot
a hoe

I'd rather have money and a round spitting glock
mansions with multiple cars investing my chips in stock
Even if I spell dow jones I still pull out fat knocks
It stop

hoes, these hoes, these hoes
Got cash sniffin'
All around the back to California
Everywhere I go all up on us
These hoes, these hoes, these
Got cash noses

They say this is a world
Can't understand it
All you ever wanted was a man Chante Moore
You know us ballers never one woman

And when you us we never come running
That's why now you think about your ex
You want to page him just to sex with him
But instead you better your next of kin

And complain these ballers let you in
She don't love you she loves and sex
Bitches you in the head for a Rolex
I know the bitch is a fiend

I her one night when she was sixteen
I know it like a long time ago
But I fucked her again when she was twenty
Bitch, I'm an old school vet, they call me Too

your woman in the eyes
What she do it for?
You know these man
They'd do if they think it's for the money, that's why

These hoes, hoes, these hoes
Got cash noses
All around the globe back to
Everywhere I go all up on us
hoes, these hoes, these hoes
Got cash sniffin'

These hoes, hoes, these hoes
Got sniffin' noses
All around the back to California
Everywhere I go all up on us
These hoes, these hoes, hoes
Got cash sniffin'