Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trip

Yo Will.i.am, my nigga, your boy Dre
Yo, I don't think people know that you 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 black .45, I put it on
That chrome 9, I gotta put it on
That .38 special, I put it on
Never leave the without the teflon
Hop off the porch

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

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

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

Ooh, new bounce
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 the talk around town I don't need shit, Compton
water got 'em sea sick
Murder, murder shit and nobody see shit
Bomb weed, tree, gold D shit
Who that that said I wasn't gon' be shit
through the window with the indo
(It's what this is) We gon' stress them
(We) Do we wanna when we want to
(And we) Never to confront you
(And we) shit as kids
It was normal to us, I might you
But it might fuck around and you
Shoulda and see this shit
Give a fuck no tours, nigga
I want you to and be this shit
Ren, Cube, Yella, Dre and Eazy-E shit
See how long it take your ass to leave this bitch

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

Don't trip blood, I make it in Compton like it's 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 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 like blue much
All Crip school, I ain't go to school that much
I was crack on Elm, bagging up sacks 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 over territory with the T Flats on Elm
I had to scrap on Elm, that's how I got my
Air Max 95s not a scratch on my
motherfucker don't you pull it
Cause I made it out of Compton with a stab wound and 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 bool like that, I'm bool like that
say "Game, why you always act a fool like that?"
Cause I to Compton High Crip School like that
I was Blood and I ain't like blue like that
They was Crippin they ain't give a who like that
Them niggas jumped me why they have to do a 'ru that
Nigga went and got the and we flew right back
They see like that, we be like
We trip like cause LA sick like that
We Blood that, we Crip like 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
will always be niggas (yep, true)
That's why I trip on these niggas
you?
Niggas is wild like that's stuck in that zoo (yep)
What happens when niggas unite and start making the
Don't