Luyện nghe bài hát Tight Whips

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

1]
They say the top acting funny
He ain't a day
He got the top back, you his new Z28
at ya (BOY!) with the 8 of us 8
But they like my rims just non-stop (SPREWELL!)
Look like runnin away

[Verse 2:
I'm 80 in the lightin
Duece trays on
The cops try to me over but my rims done blinded em
Cus I got 4 in the back of my truck
18" Bazooka bumpin my
Waking the UP!

3: Master P]
Call me Ghetto cus my seats they be Gucci
And when I roll through the hood I got 2 or 3
Lou Airbags 'case I crash bad
kidded up like I'm Batman
Represent the
TV when I roll
for a car, no
Hope I blow that, WHOA!

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

[Verse 5:
Roll around in whips
Catch me on the shift
I'm just a Yungsta, I roll a license
My is triflin, homie you can bite when
First one in the hood on the with the ice rims
My be piped out, TVs with the lights out
Had these blinkin when I passed, try not to out
Dash the wood grain, still in the hood man
me on lean car clean we doing big things

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

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

[Verse 8: Lil'
I'm fish my dad, and I'm rollin on drops
Sportin to the curb I think I saw the cops
They call me 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 navigation system with the phone in
a coupe with the top down when I go outdoors
We roll on old around here, that's 24s

[Jamaican

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

10]
Go glistens
These chicks, call me Cleana
A firecracker, big ballin, it's something you've never
I'm sippin lean, off playin on 6 TV screens
green, 24s, but you know, it ain't no thing
HAH

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