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

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

Nigga, trip
trip, homie
Yeah, I'm the opposite of Crip,
You ain't gotta ask, niggas know me
I make it like Tony! Toni! Toné!
Aventador to the 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,

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

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

You the deal greet a nigga on your knees bitch
You heard the talk around town I need shit, Compton
Deep got 'em sea sick
Murder, shit and ain't nobody see shit
Bomb weed, tree, gold D shit
Who that that said I wasn't gon' be shit
Cocktail through the window with the
(It's what this is) We gon' stress them
(We) Do we wanna when we want to
(And we) hesitated to confront you
(And we) shit as kids
It was normal to us, I take you
But it fuck around and haunt you
come and see this shit
Give a about 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 punk ass to leave bitch

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

Don't trip blood, I it rain in Compton like it's a strip club
I grew up on Santana block, that's where the was
My mama was in the middle of the street
How was a nigga supposed to get to
I hopped every backyard on my
I got to Elm Street, took the rag out my sock
And I could have been a Crip but I like blue that much
All Crip school, I ain't go to school that much
I was crack on Elm, bagging up sacks on Elm
With the ratchet in my boogie jacket giving you the 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 scratch on my
2016 don't you pull it
Cause I made it out of Compton with a wound and five bullets

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

Cause I'm bool like that, I'm bool that
I'm bool like that, I'm bool like that
They say "Game, why you always act a fool that?"
Cause I went to Compton High Crip School that
I was Blood and I really like blue like that
They was Crippin they ain't give a fuck who like
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 Crip that
The blunt lit that, we out

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