Luyện nghe bài hát Purp And Yellow

[Snoop
L.A. (GEEEEE, MIX!!!)

Yeah uh-huh, you what it is
Purp and yellow, purp and yellow, purp and yellow, purp and
uh-huh, you know what it is
Purp and yellow, purp and yellow, and yellow, purp and yellow

Wiz Khalifa]
Yeah uh-huh, you know it is
I do, I do it big
Yeah uh-huh, screamin that's
When I pulled off the lot, that's
Get rep in my town, when you see me me you e'rything
Purp and yellow, purp and yellow, and yellow, purp and yellow
I put it from my whip to my diamonds, I'm in
Purp and yellow, purp and yellow, purp and yellow, and yellow

[Snoop
Swish! Twenty-fo', that's Mamba
Snoop Dogg, a dope rhymer
Collaborate, the Golden State
In a six-deuce with the purple plates
I dip and dodge, I hit three and
Fish and chips, bounce down to Pau Gasol
We give a damn, about the big three
L.A. Lake' sho' we to three-peat
aAd you can bet, on the set
Ron about to get wet
I'm on the flo', and that's a
Sittin next to Jack, blazin up the purple sack

Yeah... Vuitton don, uhh
Purple twenty-fo's Lambo' I'm ridin
Top blew the guts, goin suicidin
Stuff in the wood nigga know we gon' kill
it in the air boy bet he gon' feel that
Purp and yellow, purp and
Watch me ball like you sittin Phil at
ten car caravan, Martins and all them hood whips
Them Cutlasses, Cadillacs
That be grippin them wood tips
I was born up in the wood, claim Compton, bet you ain't know
Pops taught me how to get low the flow clap
from a boy to a king, any block I five-five-fo' that
Nigga better know that, boy they ain't
Sawed off shotty - what they
Nothin to a boss, I put two in that LeComp
I come fuckin niggaz off, hop in that truck and then get lost
Boy you playin a King, not Gretzky, hit it if you let me
Keep yo' girl wetter Game on a jet-ski
Ooh cool - say he smoother than a baby's ass
Pops was a boy we still spendin eighties cash
Look on that dash, boy you know what it is
on a scarecrow, on my way to see the Wiz!

Ridin down Rosecrans, Compton,
Turn on the wrong street might bang on ya
Home of the Lakers baby, yea you know it's and yellow
Take a hit of what I got, I bet it have you seein
But I'm an angel though and yo' a pigeon
Its money e'rything, girl you know the vision
Never been a mark, if ya it we can catch a fade
out 50 blew up the city, young Saddam Hussein
Pusha Ink the label baby, everything else fuckin
I'm at Roscoe's, eatin with some chicks who
I took your girlfriend from you boy, youse a
My white Beamer do the Wiz Khalifa, to start

Hahahahaha, the L.A. Leakers, that
Y'all already know it is man
If you you should by now