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 back a fresh set of Vogues,
on the back and grill on the front,
24 gold on my trunk,
Got a rope like a hanging 'round my neck,
And my freak in my cold kickin on the set,
Never get ill cause im two SWASS,
Got a funky trans-am a duel exhaust,
L.A. is fine but is my home,
Hood ornaments gold cause i dont chrome.

That's

That's

Chillin, illin' in the place to be,
Now I'm the m-i-x-a-l-o-t,
On the coast drive big Cadillacs,
No white paint jobs a wheel in the back.
Sets smack, but they cannot hang,
But you got to have brand of game.
You get mad cause your girl wants to my,
You know you want to it, put the record back on.

Rippin'

That's

I'm estate investor, hard core dresser,
Money brother and I hate polyester.
on the wild side, pullin' gold snaps.
I know you're gettin' jealous I got it like that.
Cruise Broadway on my phone,
a hundred thousand 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!!

Rollin Nissan, kickin' my beats,
my girl by my side lookin' oh so sweet,
Got on my feet and gold on my neck.
Go cold cash cause I never write checks.
Bankroll so big I can hardly it,
You once had a dream but Grandma stole it,
Punched in her in the eye and took my back.
You ever wonder why I'm like
I'm Rippin'

That's

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