Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trip

Yo Will.i.am, my nigga, it's boy Dre
Yo, I don't people know that you know how to take it to the streets

Check it out now, it out now
Check it out,
like that, yeah, it's like that now
It's like that, uh-huh, it's that now
A black .45, I put it on
chrome Glock 9, I gotta put it on
That .38 special, I put it on
Never leave the house the teflon
Hop off the like

Ooh, new bounce
New bounce, new bo - don't on me
Don't trip on me, don't on me

Nigga, don't
Don't trip,
Yeah, I'm the of Crip, homie
You ain't even ask, niggas know me
I make it rain Tony! Toni! Toné!
Aventador to the corner store, I whip hard
Compton God, 'em jump over cop cars
Yeah, I grew up to N.W.A.,
And my grannies whipping yay-yay,

Come on, don't trip,
Ice grew up Crips, homie
you motherfuckers find this phony?
Acting hard, he's a
The boulevard to the prison yard, I this cart
Westside rollin', you are
And I been coming up, and ain't none of ya'll niggas up
Cause I'm when I'm gunning up
Boy you the sun ain't coming up
Layed that ass
Tryna this cash cow
down, look at you now
Bitch!

Ooh, new bounce
New bounce, new bo - don't on me
trip on me, don't trip on me

You know the deal a nigga on your knees bitch
You heard the talk around town I need shit, Compton
water got 'em sea sick
Murder, murder shit and nobody see shit
Bomb weed, palm tree, gold D
Who that that said I wasn't gon' be shit
Cocktail the window with the indo
(It's what this is) We gon' them innuendos
(We) Do what we wanna when we to
(And we) Never hesitated to you
(And we) Same as kids
It was to us, I might take you
But it might fuck and haunt you
Shoulda and see this shit
Give a about no tours, nigga
I want you to come and be shit
Ren, Cube, Yella, Dre and Eazy-E shit
See how long it take punk ass to leave this bitch

Don't trip on me, trip on me
Nigga don't

Don't trip blood, I make it rain in Compton it's a strip club
I grew up on Santana block, where the Crips was
My mama was in the middle of the street
How was a nigga supposed to get to
I hopped every backyard on my
Till I got to Elm Street, took the rag out my
And I could have been a Crip but I ain't blue that much
All Crip school, I really go to school that much
I was selling crack on Elm, up sacks on Elm
With the ratchet in my boogie giving you the facts on Elm
frog and big face they had my back on Elm
We was fighting over territory with the T on Elm
I had to scrap on Elm, how I got my stripes
Air Max 95s not a on my Nikes
2016 motherfucker don't you it
Cause I made it out of Compton with a wound and five bullets

Don't trip on me, don't trip on me, nigga trip

Cause I'm bool like that, I'm like that
I'm like that, yeah I'm bool like that
They say "Game, why you always act a fool that?"
Cause I went to Compton High Crip School that
I was and I ain't really like blue like that
They was Crippin they ain't give a fuck who like
Them niggas jumped me why they to do a 'ru like that
Nigga went and got the homies and we flew right
see like that, we be like that
We like that cause LA sick like that
We Blood that, we Crip like that
The lit like that, we out

When you ready, know
When you want it, know
I got it
you see me
Congratulate a nigga hate
will always be niggas (yep, true)
That's why I don't trip on these
you?
Niggas is wild like that's stuck in that zoo (yep)
happens when niggas unite and start making the moves
Don't