Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trip

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

Check it out now, it out now
it out, uh-huh
It's like that, yeah, like that now
It's like that, uh-huh, like 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 house without the
Hop off the porch

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

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

Come on, don't trip,
Ice grew up Crips, homie
Where you motherfuckers find this
Acting hard, he's a
The to the prison yard, I push this cart
Westside rollin', you are
And I been up, and ain't 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 cash cow
down, look 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 know the deal greet a nigga on knees bitch
You heard the talk town I don't need shit, Compton
water got 'em sea sick
Murder, murder and ain't nobody see shit
Bomb weed, tree, gold D shit
Who that nigga said I wasn't gon' be shit
Cocktail the window with the indo
(It's what this is) We gon' them innuendos
(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 fuck around and haunt you
Shoulda come and see shit
a fuck about no tours, nigga
I want you to and be this shit
Ren, Cube, Yella, Dre and Eazy-E this
See how long it take your punk ass to leave bitch

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

Don't trip blood, I make it rain in Compton like a strip club
I grew up on Santana block, where the Crips was
My mama house was in the of the street
How was a nigga supposed to get to
I every backyard on my block
Till I got to Elm Street, the rag out my sock
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 selling crack on Elm, bagging up 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 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 on my Nikes
2016 motherfucker don't you it
Cause I made it out of Compton with a 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 like
They say "Game, why you act a fool like that?"
Cause I went to Compton High Crip like that
I was Blood and I ain't really blue like that
They was they ain't give a fuck who like that
Them jumped me why they have to do a 'ru like that
Nigga went and got the and we flew right back
see like that, we be like that
We trip like that cause LA sick that
We like that, we Crip 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 nigga don't
Niggas will be niggas (yep, true)
That's why I don't trip on these
you?
Niggas is like gorillas that's stuck in that zoo (yep)
What happens when unite and start making the moves
trip