Luyện nghe bài hát Dancin, Smokin, Drinkin

[Chorus x2: Mr.
Dancing, smoking,
Slowly
Another Cali
Dancing, smoking,
Slowly
Another Cali

The nerve of the trick, the nerve of the
The nerve of the trick, the of the trick
The nerve of the trick, I swerve the trick
Calicos, out to Moe's, imperial with
Kick left, six hop to the trisket, get to kick
I'ma make bounce high as the moon
Coast with the homies, roll through, do I do

[Mr.
In the coast where the best roam, you'll get chest blown
Killa Kali be so strange you a vest on
We on in blue'd up flashing signs
For the 213 and 619 we
Westside hard grind, Kali the state
All day, all night, choking smoking the
Bombay cascades, gangster stepping blocks
Common shots tell me what's hot and not

x2]

Now my weekends are similar but never the
Me and the homies particular, we getting the brain
the game, call a chick out her name
And when I'm the thang I be like ripping the frame
See I'm a pimp in the game, is the name
Me and the homies smoking, the West ain't changed
Don't trip, we the shit, me and my clique all
Quick to scoop your main chick and go and pull an
Posted up at the towers
the Bay, popping champagne after hours
Ladies powder, players offer pills
Money and the power, million dollar deals
Got the house on the
Hit the clubs on chrome wheels
Hop out with that thug
Blow the bar up, keep guard up in Cali
'cause my G's is starving hard up, waiting in the
Who you hating on homey, better around slowly
Blinking, start flashing, what this fool
Too smoking, nah, too much drinking
Nah, just another, just another, weekend

x2]

Out here we agaholics, indo-alcoholic, blazaholics, simple
They make a few 'cause together it multiplies the multitude
The to stabilize the Cripple, Valentinos
Orange juice Jones, blacks and Latinos, Lancaster and
Ladies banging, Shalamar
High priced lizards off blocks of
Eating on like fish and chips
I can't fuck with, and this is something you just can't with
What's up

[Mr.
We military minded
With shaved heads, clothes and tattooes
No excuse, we all
Westside riders, g'd up is how you'll us homiciders
chart climbers, ain't no messing with us
Mr. Shadow, Cisco, and the Kurupt, now what's up

til fade]