Luyện nghe bài hát We Rest In Cali

[Snoop
My goodness my gracious toe Adidas with the fat blue laces
Hand full of aces trumped up dump trunk white paces
Drink til you motherfucker cop
Old 800 on the block
Way before St. Ide's came to the
Niggas used to hang out and do the pop
And if we got into some shit we pop shots
We'd scrap whatever it was
And live to talk it and we get old cause
And keep a pack of zig zags for that old bud
We do a house what the fuck is a club
And the ese's they sold most of the
La hell and [?]
We get money and we do low ride
it and talk nope no not I
That's the in every hood that you roam
Fastest way to catch a hot slug in dome
O.G. the place I call home
Black Lac like and it's sitting on chrome
Plaque in back in Lac
Antennas you up for a rat trying to set a new trap
Swinging the track dripping curl on your back
Breaking hearts like Roger and motherfucker

Collins:]
Back in the day it was cheaper to her
Hang out with your and smoking the reefer
Pound for pound we were the baddest in
You just had to get up for the get
say we the next generation
But we lack

Loc:]
[?] drinking mad dog
Silver satin Kool Aid sagging in my Dickies
I got my on sailing through my neighborhood
Catch you slipping on them it ain't all good
Front door kicker spitter
Black and gold flag my face when I get you
3 tipping turning up the Alpine
[?] I listen to the grapevine
[?] blue Crips all by the door
East side rip riding gang all I know
Heart break hotel hush puppy neck
I grew up on that crazy one five
If you locc my block then hop something
And I talking bout no peel nigga block hunting
corduroys while I'm talking on my brick phone
14 years old had to bring the home
My uncle Sugar showed me how to bag it up
Look at the block now nigga sewed up
I playing with you old grand pubas
Peace out Rolando ran with no [?]
Now take a picture of this 8 ball
Look down at my shoes blue nigga
Goldie Loc will keep this motherfucker
The only thing I hear is gang bang rapping

Collins:]
Some say we the generation
But we lack
Hanging with the crew of
Yeah but we one mama
and away we go
See you next with a brand new show
When you funk around ain't nothing consensual
You know I funk so hard you gonna your parent's credential
Now I'm in the street cause I lost my
But now I know where to find
Now how cool is cold you're trying to compete
Standing to me son you better take a seat
none of you cut throats funk like me
You check with Snoop Dogg and get your pedigree
Why oh why do I like that
If I am with the dog you be a cat
Now tally-ho and we go
See you week with a brand new show
I the bomb I want that O.G. back
There's a going on in my head
While I think about the blood we shed
Then uh when the player play
There's a going on up in here

Back in the day it was cheaper to her
Hang out with friends and smoking the reefer
Pound for pound we were the in town
You had to get up for the get down
say we the next generation
But we lack
Hanging the crew of devastation
Yeah but we one mama
with the Snoopatronics bobba