Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' With My Homies

Saturday morning, take the for a ride
The sun is up, I got my by my side
Rollin' down the with my sixteen speakers
Hitting corners on the beach, dippin'
I hang a light at the right, to have fun
Then I bust a for the 121
Pull it into park and lay it on the
I roll the ride, so I can see some ass
Clock one sista, in the rear
a forty, thieves, so y'all can hear
I 'em up for the circle, that's how I'm livin'
in the house and got us on a mission
You can be Blood, or you can see Crippin'
But I trippin'
My homie Snoop drinks the gin and juice and alright,
But Coolio the flow sips the yac on ice.

Rollin' with my (sippin' yac on ice, yeah)
yac on ice (another sunny day in the CPT, and it's alright)
Yac on ice...
Rollin' my homies (sippin' yac on ice, yeah)
sippin' yac on ice... (another day in the CPT, and it's alright)
Yac on ice...

Crumble up the cake and it in a paper
It's like a match, you light it up and pass it to your
Night time is the time... a-DYNAMITE!!
We're gonna have a good
I jump in the wagon, lock up the ass
Pop in the and a match
West when I fly I take the on Crenshaw
And what I saw
Two fools at the light, they me up
But I look 'em in the eye and I say, "Wassup?"
And even I really don't want no trouble
I got twenty-one tries to bust bubble
I really wanna hurt nobody
So I on rollin' on my way to the party
I just wanna it, yeah, that's the ticket
me the cup so we can get twisted

[L.V:]
I'm with my homies, yeah...
Sippin' yac on ice, yeah...

I up to the party and I'm straight old bent
And 'catchin' me a freak was my
There's a pack o' rats' ass standin' in the front
So I drops the ass and let the system
Here one now, she's on the tip
She says she likes the way my woofers
But I don't fall in love every girl I see
So I pass up two and go to three
She got a ass like the of a bus, cuz
And that's why I say in we trust
I let her hit my twenty, got to the point
Do you wanna kick it or what?
I ain't got time to be frontin', I ain't talkin' 'bout nuttin' a little sumpin' sumpin'
If fine and you won't front
I don't be your man, but I'll hook you up.

-repeat chorus

[L.V:]
Yes I'm rollin' rollin'
Yes I'm rollin' my homies
Yes I'm rollin' rollin',
Rollin' my homies... ooohhh....
[etc.]