Luyện nghe bài hát Purp And Yellow

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

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

Wiz Khalifa]
Yeah uh-huh, you know it is
I do, I do it big
Yeah uh-huh, screamin nothin
When I pulled off the lot, that's
Get rep in my town, you see me me you know 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, purp and

Dogg]
Swish! Twenty-fo', Black Mamba
Dogg, he's 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, pass down to Pau Gasol
We don't give a damn, about the big
L.A. Lake' sho' we to three-peat
aAd you can bet, on the set
Ron Artest to get wet
I'm on the flo', and a fact
Sittin next to Uncle Jack, blazin up the sack

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

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

Hahahahaha, the L.A. Leakers, that
Y'all know what it is man
If you don't you by now