Luyện nghe bài hát We Rest In Cali

[Snoop
My goodness my gracious shell toe Adidas with the fat blue
Hand of aces trumped up dump trunk white wall paces
til you drop motherfucker cop
Old English 800 on the
Way before St. Ide's to the spot
Niggas used to hang out and do the pop
And if we got into some shit we never pop
We'd squab scrap it was
And live to talk it and we get old cause
And keep a pack of zig for that good old bud
We do a house party what the fuck is a
And the they sold most of the drugs
La familia and [?]
We get yeah and we do low ride
Represent it and nope no not I
That's the in every hood that you roam
Fastest way to catch a hot slug in your
O.G. the place that I home
Black Lac like that and sitting on chrome
in back strap in Lac
Antennas wake you up for a rat to set a new trap
Swinging the dripping curl juice on your back
Breaking hearts like Roger and motherfucker

Collins:]
Back in the day it was to keep her
out with your friends and smoking the reefer
Pound for we were the baddest in town
You just had to get up for the get
Some say we the generation
But we lack

Loc:]
[?] drinking mad dog
Silver blue Kool Aid sagging in my Dickies
I got my loccs on sailing my neighborhood
you slipping on them bricks it ain't all good
Front door Glock spitter
Black and gold flag my face when I get you
3 tipping turning up the Alpine
[?] while I listen to the
[?] blue Crips all by the front
East rip riding gang banging all I know
Heart break hotel hush puppy neck
I grew up on crazy one five nigga
If you locc from my block hop something
And I ain't talking bout no peel nigga hunting
Blue corduroys while I'm talking on my 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
out Rolando ran things with no [?]
Now take a picture of this 8 sipper
Look down at my blue strings nigga
Goldie Loc will keep this crack-a-lackin
The only thing I wanna hear is bang rapping

[Bootsy
Some say we the generation
But we education
Hanging with the of devastation
Yeah but we one nation
Tally-ho and we go
See you next week a brand new show
When you funk around here ain't consensual
You I funk so hard you gonna need your parent's credential
Now I'm in the street cause I lost my
But now I where to find that
Now how cool is cold when you're trying to
next to me son you better take a seat
Can't none of you cut throats like me
You better check with Dogg and get your pedigree
Why oh why do I like that
If I am the dog you must be a cat
Now and away we go
See you next week with a brand new
I want the bomb I want O.G. back
There's a party on in my head
While I think about the that we shed
party uh when the player play
There's a party on up in here

in the day it was cheaper to keep her
Hang out with your and smoking the reefer
Pound for pound we the baddest in town
You had to get up for the get down
Some say we the generation
But we education
Hanging with the of devastation
Yeah but we one nation
with the Snoopatronics bobba