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, some hoops

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

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

Well I'm down the street in my candy painted low
Bouncin a [incomprehensible] in my 64's
I up wood grippin, doors tippin, sittin low
I'm hittin sixteen switches, watch it stop and hit the

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

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

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

Because I'm cruisin 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 down the in my
(Bun B)
Jockin a bitch, we g-g-go

Bun B, I'm known for slammin Cadillac doors
Comin on that candy with them swangers 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 in LAX and I don't need no car
Chino pick 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 they know

That I get love from the B's, from the C's
Mexican, Asian and Samoa
Throw it up 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 West
Im ridin with the homie big Kun
Car hoppin, top droppin so give kid room

When I'm cruisin down the 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 the street 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 they Crip blue
and they jumpin cause the deuce keep bouncin
Tippin, whippin, the ass steady

Candy drippin and these axel's what Im sippin
As I shake like a game, cold as the ice age
Mike rockin like a Rollin Stone
An' Snoop Dogg boy I'm b-b-bad to the

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

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

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

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

Yeah man, let me explain to you one time, man
Low ridin' is not a sport, a way of life
Its buildin' a car from scratch, you understand me

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

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

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

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

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