Luyện nghe bài hát Tight Whips

We roll tight whips,
Bentley, Lex, Mercedes, and
We tight whips, everyday
to make a big buck, but that's ok

1]
They say the top acting funny
He holla'd a day
He got the top back, you his new Z28
Holla at ya (BOY!) the 8 of us 8
But they like my they just non-stop (SPREWELL!)
like they runnin away

[Verse 2:
I'm doing 80 in the
trays on shine
The cops try to pull me over but my rims done em
Cus I got 4 models in the back of my
18" Bazooka my stuff
Waking the UP!

3: Master P]
Call me Ghetto Bill cus my seats be Gucci
And when I roll through the I got 2 or 3 hoochies
Lou Airbags 'case I crash bad
Futuristic kidded up I'm Batman
the PROjects
TV when I roll
for a car, no
Hope I don't that, WHOA!

4]
We roll big body it's the navigators
In the hood, servin freaks like I'm a waiter
Blue lights on the Jag cus I to shine
Keep it by my shorty so we be hard to find
I ain't pay the car note, in 3 months
I'd rather, my paper on Henney and blunts
Even when the stop those things be constant spinnin
I'm a 504 Boy so I'm constant it

[Verse 5:
around in tight whips
Catch me on the shift
I'm just a Yungsta, I without a license
My dogs is triflin, homie you can bite
one in the hood on the block with the ice rims
My seats be piped out, TVs with the out
Had these when I passed, try not to wipe out
Dash the wood grain, still in the hood man
Catch me on lean car clean we big things

[Verse 6:
The way we do it
She got a man, but she gonna turn around
Bentley, a bucket chicken I'm like ma, go turn em now
It's like No Limit it, we all day, no loss
Just parkin lot pimpin, car colors
boys go hard off

[Verse 7: P]
We leave the tags in the window,
Cus it's worth a hundred
V12 with remote control (cha-cha) engine
P.Miller throwbacks, the convertable shift
Candy paint version with the iced out chip
tires, whodee, but I only got 3
No Boys we thuggin I get a high for next week!

8: Lil' Romeo]
I'm fish my dad, and I'm rollin on drops
Sportin Sprewell to the curb I I saw the cops
call me Richie Rich, I got my name in the seats
X-Box in the and the back DVDs
Got TVs in the head rest the big wide screen
Got the system with the phone in between
a coupe with the top down when I go outdoors
We on old days around here, that's 24s

[Jamaican

9]
I got that whip block paint off, my ride air ding
The nose on my hood just like my ride PISSED off
I roll yo hood they ask me do I call lift off
Like if it was made out of with 20s and crishtoff

10]
Go glistens
chicks, call me Mista Cleana
A firecracker, big ballin, it's something you've seen
I'm lean, off thick playin on 6 TV screens
Interior green, 24s, but you know, it ain't no
HAH

[Verse 11: P]
We ghetto fab, let our bling show
Driveway a dealership, don't walk no more
We out, all day, all night
Cus is my life, my life, my life...