Luyện nghe bài hát Dipset (Santana's Town) - Cam'ron

Juelz, dip dip, Santana, set set
What he grip, nigga tec tecs
Who you wit wit, up yo set
Dipset, dipset, dipset,

Juelz, dip dip, Santana, set set
What he grip grip, nigga tec
Who you wit wit, up yo set
Dipset, dipset, dipset,

Yo, I be wit a gang a gangs, who hang and
Animals,
Hammers move, bangers
Damn, it's the game has changed

I got a hoe selection, a collection
A selection of my hoe collection
And I'm big pimpin', dipin', quick shiftin'
Bitch listen, this isn't, no game in here

Yeah, the Byrd gang's in here
Like Cobain was here, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

And I'm dangerous yeah, brainless yeah, yeah
Aim it yeah, it yeah, y'all some dead motherfuckas
And my diddy-pop, barge through the blocks
Hard with the pretty glock, and you getting shot

[Incomprehensible] to the bar, hard get a shot
Get a broad, get her hot, get her home give her
Go, it's birthday
Go, go drink it girl, it's cumming, I you're thirsty

Harlem's my birthplace, dirt place
Doomsday, goons day, Tuesday to

Juelz, dip dip, Santana, set set
he grip grip, nigga tec tecs
Who you wit wit, up yo set
Dipset, dipset, dipset,

Juelz, dip dip, Santana, set set
What he grip, nigga tec tecs
Who you wit wit, up yo set
Dipset, dipset, dipset,

Jump, stomp, move, breathe, we in too deep,
I'm lo-lo from the again
Po-po and the cops again, no but they cocking them
Four-fos and and 'em

the paparrazi, they the livest posses
Kamakazi, Nazi, Nazi, papi

I'm a baller, you're not at all a baller
That's why I scorched daughter
her home, call her, call her
I'm in the low BM, yeah, your old BM
We ozium, Trojans and petroleums

Yeah, and that's just in case the hole is
Take it off, it over, throw it in, work it, work it
Oops, it, squirt it
Oops, oopsy dais, ohh I'm

train, co-ca mane, Zulu Gang
I'm old like Bambatta, no man's hotta
The dadda, I jam proper, ya man's nadda

Juelz, dip dip, Santana, set set
What he grip, nigga tec tecs
Who you wit wit, up yo set
Dipset, dipset, dipset,

Juelz, dip dip, Santana, set set
What he grip grip, tec tecs
Who you wit wit, up yo set
Dipset, dipset, dipset,

Santana, Killa, Jim Jones,
Killa, you already what it is
My man Santana, that boy got that crack man
Diplomat man