Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trip

Yo Will.i.am, my nigga, your boy Dre
Yo, I think people know 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, it's that now
It's like that, uh-huh, 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 without the teflon
Hop off the porch

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

Nigga, don't
Don't trip,
Yeah, I'm the opposite of Crip,
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 yay-yay, nigga

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

Ooh, that new
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 town I don't need shit, Compton
Deep water got 'em sea
Murder, murder and ain't nobody see shit
weed, palm tree, gold D shit
Who that nigga that I wasn't gon' be shit
Cocktail the window with the indo
(It's what this is) We gon' stress them
(We) Do what we wanna we want to
(And we) Never to confront you
(And we) Same as kids
It was normal to us, I take you
But it might fuck and haunt you
Shoulda come and see shit
Give a about no tours, nigga
I want you to come and be this
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 like it's a strip
I grew up on Santana block, where the Crips was
My mama house was in the middle of the
How was a supposed to get to school
I hopped backyard 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 like that much
All school, I ain't really 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
King frog and big they had my back on Elm
We was fighting over with 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 motherfucker 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 like that, I'm bool like
I'm bool like that, yeah I'm bool that
They say "Game, why you always act a fool that?"
Cause I went to Compton Crip School like that
I was Blood and I ain't really blue like that
was Crippin 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 back
see like that, we be like that
We trip like cause LA sick like that
We Blood like that, we Crip like
The lit like that, we out

When you ready, know
you want it, lemme 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 gorillas that's stuck in that zoo (yep)
What happens niggas unite and start making the moves
trip