Luyện nghe bài hát Rippin'

Got a real fine freek a real big butt,
She real ill when she hears my cut,
Got two one blue one gold,
Got straps on the with a fresh set of Vogues,
on the back and grill on the front,
24 carrot on my trunk,
Got a rope a python hanging 'round my neck,
And my freak in my arms kickin on the set,
Never get ill cause im two SWASS,
Got a funky with a duel exhaust,
L.A. is but Seattle is my home,
Hood ornaments cause i dont like chrome.

That's

That's

Chillin, never illin' in the to be,
Now I'm the m-i-x-a-l-o-t,
On the coast drive big Cadillacs,
No white paint jobs with a in the back.
Sets talk smack, but cannot hang,
But you got to have of computerized game.
You get mad cause girl wants to play my,
You you want to hear it, put the record back on.

That's

That's

I'm real estate investor, hard dresser,
countin' brother and I hate polyester.
Walkin' on the side, pullin' gold snaps.
I know you're gettin' cause I got it like that.
Cruise on my cellular phone,
Spent a hundred dollars on a brand new home.
Dog in yard, fence in the back,
by my side and a Fila hat.

That's

That's

Rip this!!

your Nissan, kickin' my beats,
With my by my side lookin' oh so sweet,
Got Fila on my and gold on my neck.
Go cold carry cash cause I write checks.
Bankroll so big I can hardly it,
You once had a but your Grandma stole it,
Punched in her in the eye and my bank back.
You ever wonder why I'm like
Cause I'm

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You like this beat, but time to change.
Not get ill, but I'm gonna get strange.
yo partner, throw 'em in the isle
Gonna kick live with the style