Luyện nghe bài hát Wet My Whistle

[Sara
Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Adjust ya
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) With the B-to the O-M
You can the breeze from the Rover, the Benz
You can hear it and over again
As I get and closer, then
Rolling by the pose with the blow and the dro and the blend, with the soldier
Rolling by the sto' with the 4-0, sitting in my lap Ice Cube way back when
But we too grown, so we by a hoe in the two tone, Maybach Benz
(He ain't even from the hood) it to the streets
Nigga yelling that to me, you selling that for
You best stick to walking, unless like to be offed'en
For less then the of a coffin
Nigga where them dollars at' Straighten up your
I'm you aroma, you hating up the place
Before I K'ing up the place, this is what you fearing

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

2]
It's him, with the 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
like a plane on the landing strip
Wheels looking like fans on a
of my Benz lets swing an episode
Come on, cheat on ya man ma, he don't to know
I got a room like the World confessional
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 honey if you wanna be looking good with me
You see that full by him, like he that hood rich nigga
Riding in that BF Goodrich
My status in the don't matter
When the haters thru like the static in the speakers

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

[Outro: Sara
Boom...haha...'I-C
Boy you got me
Boy you got me
And I can't get