Luyện nghe bài hát My 64

Cruisin down the in my 64
(Mike Jones!)
Jockin a bitch, a hoe
to the park to get the scoop
Knuckleheads out there, cold, shootin hoops

down the street in my 64
Jockin a bitch, a bitch
Cruisin the street in my 64
Jockin a bitch, a bitch

down the street in my 64
Jockin a bitch, a bitch
Cruisin the street in my
(Mike Jones Jones)
Jockin a bitch, we g-g-go

Well I'm cruisin the street in my candy painted low
Bouncin like a [incomprehensible] in my
I pull up wood grippin, doors tippin, low
I'm hittin sixteen switches, watch it stop and hit the

I'm on the curb, sippin syrup, blowin dro
The girls show me love when they panties hit the
I said I'm on the curb, sippin syrup, blowin dro
I got the 64 hoppin, watch it and do a show

I lean wit it, then I rock wit it
I got a candy drop wit a glock in it
I lean wit it, then I rock wit it
I got a apple drop wit a glock in it

First I lean, then I
(Mike Jones!)
First I lean, I rock
I said, first I lean wit it, I rock wit it
I got a apple drop wit a glock in it

I'm cruisin down the street in my 64
Jockin a bitch, jockin a
down the street in my 64
Jockin a bitch, jockin a

down the street in my 64
Jockin a bitch, a bitch
down the street in my
(Bun B)
Jockin a bitch, we g-g-go

Bun B, I'm known for slammin Cadillac doors
Comin down on that candy with them and them 4's
But I got love for the Coast, all day
So I suppose I'ma out to Cali, the land of the low-lows

Touch down in LAX and I need no car
Robbie Chino pick me up the bud and the bar
In the I'm a star so to the hood I'ma go
With Mike Jones and Snoop Dogg and they already

That I get from the B's, love from the C's
Mexican, Asian and Samoa
it up when they see me and holla, Hey Bun!
When I'm comin out in Soul Grey One

You might see me at Long Beach or Pasadena
Inglewood, I.E. or Covina
Im ridin with the homie big Kun
Car hoppin, top droppin so give kid room

When I'm down the street in my 64
Jockin a bitch, jockin a
Cruisin the street in my 64
a bitch, jockin a bitch

Cruisin the street in my 64
a bitch, jockin a bitch
Cruisin the street in my
(Snoop Dogg)
Jockin a bitch, we g-g-go

An big Snoop Dogg in a Parisini
With two girlies in the back in they blue bikinis
Shakin and jumpin cause the deuce keep bouncin
Tippin, whippin, the ass dippin

Candy paint drippin and these axel's what Im
As I shake like a dice game, as the ice age
Mike Jones rockin like a Rollin
An' Snoop Dogg boy I'm to the bone

them Cali boys, we love them low-lows
An real car club members bang they low
And photos, see everything is fine
I'm in the 64, a sixty-trey, a 59

I love my car like I my wife
See low ridin aint a sport its a way of
On the real dough I'll tell you how it feel
If you see me in the fo slow yo

Cruisin down the in my 64
Jockin a bitch, jockin a
Cruisin down the in my 64
Jockin a bitch, a bitch

Cruisin the street in my 64
Jockin a bitch, a bitch
Cruisin the street in my
Jockin a bitch, jockin' a

Yeah man, let me somethin' to you one time, man
Low is not a sport, it's a way of life
Its like buildin' a car scratch, you understand me

You gotta put the fresh on it
You gotta put the mustard and
Thats the tires, you me
You put the chrome on it
A little on it, you understand me
Its be a hundred spokes or better, ya dig?

An' you drop the top
You put the switches on the motherfucker
You definitely got to have a
And when you hit the streets you have a freak
You know what I'm
One of the side, two on the
how it's gotta go down man
Thats lowridin, you understand me

From a West Coast G man
We bouncin', we schlippin', we tippin', we
We dodgin' motherfuckin' pigs all the
While we doin' this gangsta style
You what I'm sayin', yeah I'm just cruisin'

Cruisin down the in my 64
a bitch, jockin a bitch
Cruisin the street in my 64
Jockin a bitch, a bitch

down the street in my 64
Jockin a bitch, a bitch
Cruisin down the in my
a bitch, here we g-g-go