Luyện nghe bài hát Friday

You know it ain't no stoppin' all tha I'm droppin'
It's Friday night so every-thang is
I got $kin to on da Hen'
So let the begin

"Yakity yak", don't back or it's on
Callin' up Earl on the car
10 just got out of court, rollin'
Through the hood in his super sport Brotha Too

Eighteens got the view mirrors vibratin'
And Daytons, you know how we do it
Ain't to it but to floss
Harrison-Ross [it's a Mortuary in L.A., CA]

'Cause if ya fuck wit ours, we leave
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 care
Oh yeah, throw ya in the air
If ya don't

Standin' on a Friday livin' on the edge
'Cause we all got 'dem hard
It seems like we all
befor' da drive-by playin' tag wit

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

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

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

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

"Why I be like that and chase da' cat"
Or for a hood rat
braids no dreadlocks
Flyin' in and out of with a chicken what 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
a rat, Tat, tat, on my window
Gave her ass dat pelvic
Don't trust the 'cause its bound the bust

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

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