Luyện nghe bài hát My 64

Cruisin down the in my 64
(Mike Jones!)
a bitch, slappin a hoe
Went to the to get the scoop
out there, cold, shootin some hoops

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

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

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

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

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

First I lean, then I
(Mike Jones!)
I lean, then I rock
I said, first I wit it, then 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, a bitch
Cruisin 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
(Bun B)
Jockin a bitch, we g-g-go

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

Touch down in LAX and I don't no car
Chino pick me up with the bud and the bar
In the hood I'm a so to the hood I'ma go
With Jones and Snoop Dogg and they already know

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

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

When I'm cruisin down the in my 64
Jockin a bitch, jockin a
down 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
(Snoop Dogg)
Jockin a bitch, here we

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

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

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

I love my car I love my wife
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
a bitch, jockin a bitch
Cruisin 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
Jockin a bitch, jockin' a

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

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

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

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

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