Luyện nghe bài hát My 64

Cruisin the street in my 64
(Mike Jones!)
Jockin a bitch, a hoe
Went to the park to get the
Knuckleheads out there, cold, shootin some

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

Cruisin down the in my 64
a bitch, jockin a bitch
Cruisin down the in my
(Mike Jones Jones)
Jockin a bitch, here we

Well I'm cruisin the street in my candy painted low
Bouncin like a in my 64's
I pull up wood grippin, doors tippin, low
I'm hittin switches, watch it stop and hit the floor

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

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

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

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

Cruisin down the in my 64
a bitch, jockin a bitch
Cruisin 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 them swangers and them 4's
But I got love for the Coast, all day
So I suppose I'ma head out to Cali, the land of the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Cruisin down the in my 64
a bitch, jockin 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 from scratch, you me

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

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

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

Cruisin the street 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, jockin a
down the street in my
Jockin a bitch, here we