Luyện nghe bài hát Fandango

You might me in the Century Club
Fresh kicks, fresh cut, full of dubs
Box of Altoids for my niggaz actin' foul
Stop smokin' if you be proud

Adult star night, not bar fight
Inglewood players actin' right in the
Me, I'm than invisible set
I'm visibly wet, slurrin' and I'm for my pet

I pass to the massa with her on her, ask her
If she sippin' wit'cha bird, if she not we move her
And I ain't hatin', I'm just diggin' ya ass,
Is that the shot, is that what'cha momma got?

I'm so rugged, bullet in back
Of the axe blunt force trauma kinda tuggin'
And I ain't been what the cat drug in
Be real, Quik's to ya mean muggin'

California clownin', to sundown
In the moonlight groovin', off the saloon fight
We fandango, the next day
Got me feelin' like I hit a train my Range Rover

Feel free to your mind, let your brain go
the tango, do the fandango
Triple step, right left, then you let dame go
around 'til you get a hangover

Take your doo rag off, let your brain
the tango, do the fandango
Triple step, right left, then you let man go
Spin around 'til you get a

Watch me climb out the whip with the on my hip
She set it off in the club, don't trip
We a bottle and all my fam take a sip
Any haters wanna pop at the lip, we equipped

We get the paper and the savor the
But never forget about the who constantly imitate us
Homey, we creators and players and sayers
For layers of words, let me say it in that you can understand

So clearly, you feelin', me,
She's on the floor 'cause of my homey, man
And she hits the mall but you don't really
Yeah, I seen it before but now gettin' out of hand

Mommy's diggin' for more and she's for the cam
Little beef got the floor slammed
No tango, fandango
flock to us like heads to Kangols, c'mon

Feel free to lose your mind, let brain go
Fuck the tango, do the
step, right left, then you let your dame go
Spin around 'til you get a

Take your doo rag off, let your grow
the tango, do the fandango
Triple step, left, then you let your man go
Spin 'til you get a hangover

I'm a master in disguise, swiftly to the thighs
Move faster than me, then I
I ain't really got nuttin' to hide
But the bratwurst skinny girl second, fat girls

And Compton is on my mind
I remember when we used to get scared when got behind us
One-time sayin' they been to find us
But they got the niggaz, never mind us

My tongue like I'm bumblebee stung
Rip out the stinger, you keep shit I whip out the ringer
How times does it have to end right before 12:00 a.m?
Why you packin' a Slim

I gets down on the mic like I rode down on a
Road rash, peelin' tonight
The club ain't never crackin' 'til the be gone
We need to build the hater light and put it on 'em

Feel free to lose your mind, let brain go
Fuck the tango, do the
Triple step, left, then you let your dame go
around 'til you get a hangover

Take your doo rag off, let your brain
Fuck the tango, do the
Triple step, left, then you let your man go
Spin around you get a hangover