Luyện nghe bài hát Tight Whips

We roll tight whips,
Bentley, Lex, Mercedes, and
We roll tight whips,
to make a big buck, but that's ok

1]
They say the top acting funny
He ain't a day
He got the top back, you his new Z28
Holla at ya (BOY!) the 8 of us 8
But like my rims they just non-stop (SPREWELL!)
Look like they runnin

[Verse 2:
I'm doing 80 in the
Duece trays on
The try to pull me over but my rims done blinded em
Cus I got 4 models in the of my truck
18" Bazooka my stuff
the BLOCK UP!

[Verse 3: P]
Call me Ghetto Bill cus my seats be Gucci
And when I roll through the hood I got 2 or 3
Lou Vaton Airbags I crash bad
Futuristic up like I'm Batman
Represent the
TV when I roll
for a car, no
Hope I don't that, WHOA!

4]
We roll big body Benz the navigators
In the hood, servin freaks like I'm a waiter
Blue on the Jag cus I love to shine
it by my shorty so that we be hard to find
I ain't pay the car note, in about 3
I'd rather, my paper on Henney and blunts
Even when the truck stop those things be spinnin
I'm a 504 Boy so I'm constant it

5: Yungsta]
Roll around in whips
me on the night shift
I'm a Yungsta, I roll without a license
My dogs is triflin, you can bite when
First one in the hood on the block with the ice
My seats be piped out, TVs the lights out
Had these blinkin I passed, try not to wipe out
Dash with the wood grain, still in the man
Catch me on lean car clean we doing big

[Verse 6:
The way we do it
She got a man, but she still gonna turn
Bentley, a with chicken I'm like ma, go turn em now
It's like No said it, we all day, no loss
parkin lot pimpin, car changin colors
These go hard off

7: Master P]
We leave the in the window, whodee
Cus it's worth a hundred
V12 with control (cha-cha) engine runnin
P.Miller throwbacks, with the shift
Candy paint thong version the iced out chip
tires, whodee, but I only got 3
No Boys we thuggin I get a high for next week!

[Verse 8: Lil'
I'm fish tailin my dad, and I'm on drops
Sportin to the curb I think I saw the cops
call me Richie Rich, I got my name in the seats
X-Box in the front and the back
Got TVs in the head rest with the big wide
Got the system with the phone in between
Rollin a coupe with the top when I go outdoors
We roll on old days here, that's 24s

[Jamaican

9]
I got that whip block paint off, my ride air dong
The nose on my hood just like my stay PISSED off
I roll through yo they ask me do I call lift off
Like if it was out of space with 20s and crishtoff

10]
Go real
These chicks, call me Cleana
A firecracker, big ballin, it's something you've seen
I'm lean, off thick playin on 6 TV screens
Interior green, 24s, but you know, it ain't no
HAH

[Verse 11: P]
We ghetto fab, let our bling bling
Driveway like a dealership, don't no more
We out, all day, all night
Cus is my life, my life, my life...