Luyện nghe bài hát My 64

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

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

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

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

I'm on the curb, sippin syrup, blowin dro
The girls show me love they panties 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

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

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

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

down the street in my 64
Jockin a bitch, jockin a
Cruisin down the in my
(Bun B)
Jockin a bitch, here we

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

Touch down in LAX and I don't 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 and they already know

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

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

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

Cruisin down the in my 64
Jockin a bitch, jockin a
down the street in my
(Snoop Dogg)
Jockin a bitch, here we

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

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

Yeah 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 a sport its a way of life
On the real dough I'll you how it feel though
If you see me in the fo creepin yo

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

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

You put the fresh paint on it
You gotta put the mustard and
the tires, you understand me
You gotta put the on it
A little gold on it, you me
Its gotta be a hundred 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
That's how gotta go down man
Thats lowridin, you understand me

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

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