Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trip

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Don't on me, don't 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, that's the Crips was
My mama was in the middle of the street
How was a supposed to get to school
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 like blue that much
All Crip school, I ain't really go to that much
I was selling crack on Elm, up sacks on Elm
With the ratchet in my jacket giving you the facts on Elm
frog and big face they 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
2016 don't you pull it
Cause I made it out of Compton with a stab and five bullets

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

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

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