Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trip

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

it out now, check it out now
Check it out,
It's like that, yeah, like that now
It's like that, uh-huh, it's that now
A .45, I gotta put it on
That chrome Glock 9, I put it on
That .38 special, I put it on
Never leave the without the teflon
Hop off the porch

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

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

on, don't trip, homie
Ice up around Crips, homie
Where you motherfuckers this phony?
Acting hard, a tenderoni
The to the prison yard, I push this cart
Westside rollin', you are
And I been coming up, and ain't none of ya'll running up
Cause I'm when I'm gunning up
Boy you know the sun ain't up
Layed that ass
milk this cash cow
Face down, at you now
Bitch!

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

You know the deal a nigga on your knees bitch
You heard the talk around town I don't shit, Compton
Deep got 'em sea sick
Murder, murder shit and ain't nobody see
Bomb weed, tree, gold D shit
Who that nigga that I wasn't gon' be shit
Cocktail through the window the indo
(It's what is) We gon' stress them innuendos
(We) Do what we wanna when we to
(And we) hesitated to confront you
(And we) shit as kids
It was normal to us, I take you
But it fuck around and haunt you
Shoulda come and see this
Give a fuck about no tours,
I want you to and be this 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, don't on me
Nigga don't

Don't trip blood, I make it rain in Compton like it's a club
I grew up on Santana block, that's where the was
My mama house was in the 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 have been a Crip but I ain't like blue that much
All school, I ain't really go to school that much
I was selling crack on Elm, bagging up on Elm
With the in my boogie jacket giving you the facts on Elm
frog and big face they had my back on Elm
We was fighting over territory the T Flats on Elm
I had to on Elm, that's how I got my stripes
Air Max 95s not a scratch on my
2016 don't you pull it
Cause I it out of Compton with a stab wound and five bullets

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

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

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