Luyện nghe bài hát My 64

Cruisin down the in my 64
(Mike Jones!)
Jockin a bitch, a hoe
to the park to get the scoop
Knuckleheads out there, cold, shootin some

Cruisin the street in my 64
Jockin a bitch, a bitch
Cruisin down the in my 64
Jockin a bitch, a bitch

down the street in my 64
Jockin a bitch, a bitch
Cruisin down the in my
(Mike Jones Jones)
Jockin a bitch, we g-g-go

Well I'm cruisin the street in my candy painted low
like a [incomprehensible] in my 64's
I up wood grippin, doors tippin, sittin low
I'm hittin switches, watch it stop and hit the floor

I'm leanin on the curb, syrup, blowin dro
The girls me love when they panties hit the floor
I I'm leanin on the curb, sippin syrup, blowin dro
I got the 64 hoppin, watch it stop and do a

First I lean wit it, then I wit it
I got a candy drop wit a glock in it
I lean wit it, then I rock wit it
I got a candy drop wit a glock in it

I lean, then I rock
(Mike Jones!)
First I lean, I rock
I said, first I lean wit it, then I wit it
I got a candy apple wit a glock in it

I'm cruisin down the street in my 64
Jockin a bitch, jockin a
Cruisin down the in my 64
Jockin a bitch, a bitch

down the street in my 64
Jockin a bitch, a bitch
down the street in my
(Bun B)
Jockin a bitch, we g-g-go

It's Bun B, I'm for slammin Cadillac doors
Comin down on that candy with them and them 4's
But I got for the West Coast, all day
So I suppose head out to Cali, the land of the low-lows

Touch down in LAX and I need no car
Chino pick me up with the bud and the bar
In the hood I'm a star so to the I'ma go
With Jones and Snoop Dogg and they already know

That I get love from the B's, love the C's
Mexican, and Samoa OG's
Throw it up they see me and holla, Hey Bun!
When I'm comin out in Soul Grey One

You might see me at Long Beach or maybe
Inglewood, I.E. or West
Im ridin with the homie big Kun
Car hoppin, top so give that kid room

When I'm down the street in my 64
a bitch, jockin a bitch
Cruisin down the in my 64
Jockin a bitch, a bitch

Cruisin down the in my 64
Jockin a bitch, jockin a
down the street in my
(Snoop Dogg)
Jockin a bitch, we g-g-go

An big Snoop Dogg in a yellow
two girlies in the back in they Crip blue bikinis
Shakin and they jumpin cause the deuce keep
Tippin, whippin, the ass steady

paint drippin and these axel's what Im sippin
As I like a dice game, cold as the ice age
Mike Jones like a Rollin Stone
An' Dogg boy I'm b-b-bad to the bone

Yeah them Cali boys, we love low-lows
An real car club members they low doors
And take photos, see is fine
I'm in the 64, a sixty-trey, a 59

I love my car like I love my
See low ridin aint a its a way of life
On the real dough I'll tell you how it feel
If you see me in the fo slow yo

down the street in my 64
Jockin a bitch, a bitch
down the street in my 64
Jockin a bitch, a bitch

down the street in my 64
Jockin a bitch, a bitch
Cruisin the street in my
a bitch, jockin' a bitch

Yeah man, let me explain to you one time, man
Low ridin' is not a sport, it's a way of
Its buildin' a car from scratch, you understand me

You gotta put the fresh on it
You gotta put the and mayonnaise
Thats the tires, you me
You gotta put the on it
A little on it, you understand me
Its gotta be a hundred or better, ya dig?

An' you gotta the top
You gotta put the switches on the
You got to have a beat
And when you hit the streets you gotta a freak
You know I'm sayin'
One of the side, two on the
That's how it's go down man
real lowridin, you understand me

From a Coast motherfuckin' G man
We bouncin', we schlippin', we tippin', we
We dodgin' motherfuckin' all the while
While we doin' this motherfuckin' style
You understand what I'm sayin', I'm just cruisin'

Cruisin the street in my 64
a bitch, jockin a bitch
Cruisin the street in my 64
a bitch, jockin a bitch

Cruisin the street in my 64
a bitch, jockin a bitch
Cruisin the street in my
Jockin a bitch, here we