Luyện nghe bài hát We Rest In Cali

[Snoop
My my gracious shell toe Adidas with the fat blue laces
Hand full of trumped up dump trunk white wall paces
til you drop motherfucker cop
Old 800 on the block
Way before St. Ide's came to the
used to hang out and do the pop lock
And if we got into shit we never pop shots
We'd scrap whatever it was
And to talk about it and we get old cause
And a pack of zig zags for that good old bud
We do a house party what the fuck is a
And the they sold most of the drugs
La hell and [?]
We get money and we do low ride
Represent it and nope no not I
That's the code in hood that you roam
Fastest way to catch a hot slug in dome
O.G. the place I call home
Black Lac like that and it's on chrome
in back strap in Lac
Antennas you up for a rat trying to set a new trap
Swinging the track curl juice on your back
Breaking hearts Roger and Zapp motherfucker

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

[Goldie
[?] drinking mad dog
satin blue Kool Aid sagging in my Dickies
I got my loccs on sailing through my
Catch you on them bricks it ain't all good
Front kicker Glock spitter
Black and gold flag my face when I get you
3 wheeler tipping turning up the
[?] while I listen to the
[?] blue all by the front door
East side rip gang banging all I know
break hotel hush puppy neck kicker
I grew up on that one five nigga
If you from my block then hop something
And I ain't talking bout no peel nigga block
Blue corduroys while I'm talking on my phone
14 years old had to bring the shit
My uncle Sugar showed me how to bag it up
Look at the block now nigga it's up
I ain't with you old grand pubas
Peace out Rolando ran with no [?]
Now a picture of this 8 ball sipper
Look down at my blue strings nigga
Goldie Loc will keep motherfucker crack-a-lackin
The only thing I hear is gang bang rapping

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

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