Luyện nghe bài hát Cali' Trippin'

Cali' Trippin' and I my mind is slippin' away
Trippin' and I'm wishin' I was back in LA

Once apon a time, I wrote a lil'
About a pretty girl, she was in her
I'm a skinny boy, in my jeans
And mini-me was out my corduroys
She was a dime, I have a nickel
But I had jokes, so i her giggle
And her folks were influential
So when I that adam made her feel like a bad girl
But she's a girl, in a bad world
So I bad for correcting her
Not really, but her dad would me
So I told her we had to slow it

She I wanna Rock (I wanna Rock)
And roll a joint, and get (And get high)
Don't talk, just
get in the ride, and just drive

If you got nothing to say
Then say shit
And it's always to forget
We trippin', you gotta love it
And ain't nothing wrong with making out in

Taking of girls on a trip around the world
And it, just reminds me of I miss back home
trippin' and I think my mind is slippin' away
Cali' trippin' and I'm wishin' I was in LA

She was so fine, but she was out of
Goin' full speed, crash on the
She get she wants, she get it from her mom
And her dad show us love with the card
Where do I fit in? I'm the token
With a coke and jack, lookin' for the right
The that I'm loving you, is the way that you do you

I wanna (I wanna Rock)
And a joint, and get high (And get high)
talk, just vibe
Let's get in the ride, and drive

If you got nothing to say
Then say shit
And always easier to forget
We cali' trippin', you gotta it
And ain't nothing with making out in public

Taking pictures of girls on a around the world
And it, just reminds me of everything I miss back
Cali' trippin' and I think my mind is slippin
Cali' trippin' and I'm I was back in LA

I'm Trippin', I'm Cali' Trippin'
I'm Cali' Trippin', I'm Cali'
I'm Trippin', I'm Cali' Trippin'
Cali' Trippin' Baby, Cali' Trippin'
Trippin' Baby, Cali' Trippin' yeah
Cali' Trippin' Baby, Trippin' yeah
Cali' Trippin' Baby, Cali'

I wanna (I wanna Rock)
And a joint, and get high (And get high)
Don't talk, vibe
Let's get in the ride, and drive

If you got nothing to say
Then don't say
And it's always to forget
We cali' trippin', you love it
And nothing wrong with making out in public

Taking pictures of on a trip around the world
And it, just reminds me of everything I back home
Cali' trippin' and I think my mind is slippin
Cali' trippin' and I'm wishin' I was in LA

(Ain't nothin wrong wit out in public)
(Wishin' I was in LA)
(Ain't wrong wit makin out in public)
(Wishin' I was in LA)
(Ain't nothing wrong wit out in public)

I like the way the sits, between her bra and tits
Takin' bong hits with her and I'm on
I must admit she got me on sprung shit
I can't deny she got me on that young
It's all cause she got my back
a JanSport backpack culdesec
It's funny cause we both used to ditch
The kiss in the of the cabbage patch
Rat-a-tat-tat on the window
Outside lookin' in but I won't
Too many highs turn the game
And don't be when I say that name
Bang Cali-forn-i-a