Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trip

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

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

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

Nigga, trip
trip, homie
Yeah, I'm the of Crip, homie
You ain't even gotta ask, niggas me
I it rain like Tony! Toni! Toné!
Aventador to the store, I whip this hard
God, watch 'em jump over cop cars
Yeah, I grew up to N.W.A.,
And my whipping yay-yay, nigga

on, don't trip, homie
Ice grew up around Crips,
Where you find this phony?
Acting hard, a tenderoni
The boulevard to the prison yard, I this cart
rollin', wherever you are
And I coming up, and ain't none of ya'll niggas running up
Cause I'm quickdraw I'm gunning up
Boy you the sun ain't coming up
Layed ass down
Tryna this cash cow
down, look at you now
Bitch!

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

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

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

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

trip on me, don't trip on me, nigga don't 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 act a fool like that?"
Cause I went to Compton High Crip School like
I was Blood and I really like blue like that
They was they ain't give a fuck who like that
Them niggas jumped me why they have to do a 'ru that
Nigga went and got the homies and we flew right
They see like that, we be that
We trip that cause LA sick like that
We Blood like that, we like that
The blunt lit that, we out

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