Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' With My Homies

Saturday morning, take the train for a
The sun is up, I got my homies by my
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
one sista, fifteens in the rear
Bump a forty, thieves, so 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 the gin and juice and that's alright,
But Coolio the flow sips the yac on ice.

Rollin' with my (sippin' yac on ice, yeah)
sippin' yac on ice (another day in the CPT, and it's alright)
Yac on ice...
Rollin' with my (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 it up and pass it to your neighbour
Night is the right time... a-DYNAMITE!!
We're gonna a good time
I jump back in the wagon, up the ass
Pop in the tape and a
West when I fly I take the on Crenshaw
And guess I saw
Two fools at the light, stared me up
But I just 'em in the eye and I say, "Wassup?"
And even though I really want no trouble
I got tries to bust your bubble
I don't wanna hurt nobody
So I on rollin' on my way to the party
I just kick 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 whole o' rats' ass standin' in the front
So I drops the ass and let the bump
comes one now, she's on the tip
She she likes the way my woofers kick
But I don't fall in love every girl I see
So I pass up two and go straight to
She got a ass the back of a bus, cuz
And that's why I say in we trust
I let her hit my twenty, got straight to the
Wassup? Do you kick it or what?
I ain't got time to be frontin', I ain't 'bout nuttin' Just a little sumpin' sumpin'
If you're 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 with my homies
Yes I'm rollin' rollin',
Rollin' my homies... ooohhh....
[etc.]