Luyện nghe bài hát Tight Whips

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

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

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

[Verse 3: P]
Call me Ghetto Bill cus my seats they be
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 don't that, WHOA!

4]
We big body Benz it's the navigators
In the hood, servin like I'm a restaurant 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 about 3
I'd rather, spend my paper on and blunts
Even when the truck stop things be constant spinnin
I'm a 504 Boy so I'm with it

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

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

7: Master P]
We the tags in the window, whodee
Cus it's about a hundred
V12 with remote control (cha-cha) runnin
P.Miller throwbacks, with the convertable
Candy paint thong version with the 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 my dad, and I'm rollin on drops
Sportin Sprewell to the I think I saw the cops
They me Richie Rich, I got my name in the seats
X-Box in the front and the back
Got TVs in the head rest with the big screen
Got the system with the phone in between
Rollin a coupe with the top down when I go
We roll on old around here, that's 24s

[Jamaican

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

10]
Go real
These chicks, me Mista Cleana
A firecracker, big ballin, it's something you've never
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 wiling out, all day, all
Cus is my life, my life, my life...