Luyện nghe bài hát Wet My Whistle

[Sara
Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, ya radio
Boy you got me tripping, boy you got me
wet my whistle, boy you got me tripping
You got me
So won't you wet my whistle, boy you drive me
And I get enough

1]
(It's him) the B-to the Double O-M
You can the breeze from the Rover, the Benz
You can hear it over and again
As I get and closer, then
Rolling by the with the blow and the dro and the blend, with the soldier grin
Rolling by the with the 4-0, sitting in my lap like Ice Cube way back when
But we too grown, so we roll by a hoe in the two tone, Maybach
(He ain't even from the hood) sell it to the
Nigga yelling that to me, you selling for cheap
You best to walking, unless you'd like to be offed'en
For less the price of a coffin
Nigga them dollars at' Straighten up your face
I'm smelling you aroma, you hating up the
Before I start K'ing up the place, this is what you

[Chorus: Stokes + (Royce Da 5'9")]
your radio
Boy you got me (This is what you hearing, Boom)
Boy you got me tripping (This is you hearing, Boom)
Baby wet my (Boom)
Boy you got me (This is for the trunks with them thangs in 'em, Boom)
You got me heated (This is for the trunks them thangs)
So won't you wet my (Boom)
Boy you drive me crazy (This is for the trunks with thangs in 'em, Boom)
And I can't get

2]
It's him, with the the Double O-M
You can feel the from the Rover, the Benz
You can hear it over and again
As I get and closer, then
Sounding like a plane on the strip
Wheels looking like fans on a
Backseat of my Benz lets swing an
Come on, cheat on ya man ma, he don't have to
I got a room like the Real World
Booth, I only allow professional
(Can we turn the off')
Uh-uh, a no
(Can I put my on ya seat')
Uh-uh, that's a no, I bring a light to ya with me
Hop in this car and shine honey if you be looking good with me
You see that full clip by him, like he that rich nigga
Riding in that BF tire
My status in the don't matter
the haters come thru like the static in the speakers

3]
Boom, niggaz at the car wash looking (looking) (scheming)
Tires gleaming (gleaming) ya'll mad
At the wood in the parque dash
Stash in the deck, albums (banging)
Off the of the Vette (like Boom)
While we hanging, doing our
Me and one of my mayne, it's a summertime

Sara Stokes]
Boom...haha...'I-C
Boy you got me
Boy you got me
And I can't get