Luyện nghe bài hát Friday

You know it no stoppin' all tha doggs I'm droppin'
It's night so every-thang is poppin'
I got to spend on da Hen'
So let the games

"Yakity yak", don't talk back or on
Callin' up Earl on the car
Mack 10 just got out of court,
Through the hood in his super sport Too $hort

Eighteens got the rear view mirrors
And Daytons, you know how we do it
nuttin' to it but to floss
Overcrowdin' [it's a Mortuary in L.A., CA]

'Cause if ya wit ours, we leave scars
Out of G riden cars, livin' like
hit tha highway
On the Vegas run, fool, 'cause Friday

Oh yeah, ya neighborhood in the air
If ya don't
Oh yeah, throw ya in the air
If ya don't

Standin' on a Friday livin' on the edge
we all got 'dem hard heads
It seems we all a'waitin'
befor' da playin' tag wit Satan

But we chillin' yeah, yeah we and willin'
Ya hear about the latest side killin'
sippin', set trippin', 4' dippin'
Pistol grippin', slippin'

BG's to hang out
But OG sayin', "Take ya "little' ass in the house!"
My big homey got out
to be down; now he's just crack-out

He was 'bout as as Darth Vadar
In his sweatshirt, khakis, and Taylors
Just him in the driveway
beat like a smoker, fool, 'cause it's Friday

Oh yeah, ya neighborhood in the air
If ya don't
Oh yeah, throw ya in the air
If ya care, fool!

"Why must I be like and chase da' cat"
Or settle for a rat
braids no dreadlocks
Flyin' in and out of town with a chicken she got

And I love her she down
To fuck around wit the pussy hound
And her ass is big round and
up makin' nigga down the ride

Smokin' indo, dat Super Nintendo
Hear a rat, Tat, tat, on my
her ass dat pelvic thrust
Don't trust the rubber 'cause its the bust

In the oven, in the
I had on two so I was
'Cause dat HIV'll make ya hang sideways
And dat ain't cool fool 'cause its

Oh yeah, ya neighborhood in the air
If ya don't
Oh yeah, throw ya in the air
If ya don't

Throw the west in da air
the east side in da air
Throw the south in da air
Throw the north in da air
Oh,