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

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

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

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

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

You the deal greet a nigga on your knees bitch
You heard the talk town I don't need shit, Compton
Deep water got 'em sea
Murder, murder shit and ain't see shit
Bomb weed, palm tree, gold D
Who that nigga said I wasn't gon' be shit
Cocktail through the with the indo
(It's this is) We gon' stress them innuendos
(We) Do what we wanna we want to
(And we) Never hesitated to you
(And we) Same shit as
It was normal to us, I might you
But it fuck around and haunt you
Shoulda come and see this
Give a about no tours, nigga
I want you to and be this shit
Ren, Cube, Yella, Dre and this shit
See how long it take your punk ass to this bitch

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

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 house was in the middle of the street
How was a nigga to get to school
I hopped every on my block
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 school, I ain't really go to school that much
I was selling crack on Elm, 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 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
motherfucker don't you pull it
Cause I made it out of Compton with a wound and five bullets

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

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

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