Luyện nghe bài hát Tight Whips

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

1]
They say the top ain't acting
He ain't 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 80 in the lightin
Duece on shine
The try to pull me over but my rims done blinded em
Cus I got 4 models in the back of my
18" Bazooka my stuff
the BLOCK UP!

[Verse 3: P]
Call me Ghetto Bill cus my seats they be
And when I roll the hood I got 2 or 3 hoochies
Lou Vaton Airbags 'case I bad
Futuristic kidded up I'm Batman
the PROjects
TV when I that
for a car, no
Hope I blow that, WHOA!

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

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

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

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

[Verse 8: Lil'
I'm fish tailin my dad, and I'm on drops
Sportin Sprewell to the curb I think I saw the
They call me Richie Rich, I got my in the seats
X-Box in the front and the DVDs
Got TVs in the rest with the big wide screen
Got the navigation system with the in between
Rollin a coupe with the top down I go outdoors
We roll on old days 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 stay off
I roll through yo hood they ask me do I call off
Like if it was made out of with 20s and crishtoff

10]
Go glistens
These chicks, call me Cleana
A firecracker, big ballin, something you've never seen
I'm sippin lean, off thick on 6 TV screens
Interior green, 24s, but you know, it no thing
HAH

[Verse 11: P]
We ghetto fab, let our bling bling
Driveway like a dealership, walk no more
We out, all day, all night
Cus is my life, my life, my life...