Luyện nghe bài hát Rippin'

Got a real fine freek with a big butt,
She gets real ill she hears my cut,
Got two cadillacs one one gold,
Got straps on the with a fresh set of Vogues,
Wheel on the back and on the front,
24 gold on my trunk,
Got a rope like a python 'round my neck,
And my in my arms cold kickin on the set,
Never get ill im two damn SWASS,
Got a funky trans-am a duel exhaust,
L.A. is but Seattle is my home,
Hood ornaments gold cause i like chrome.

rippn'

That's

Chillin, never in the place to be,
Now I'm the m-i-x-a-l-o-t,
On the West coast big Cadillacs,
No paint jobs with a wheel in the back.
Sets talk smack, but they hang,
But you got to have of computerized game.
You get mad cause your wants to play my,
You know you to hear it, put the record back on.

Rippin'

That's

I'm real investor, hard core dresser,
Money countin' and I hate polyester.
Walkin' on the side, pullin' gold snaps.
I you're gettin' jealous cause I got it like that.
Broadway on my cellular phone,
Spent a hundred dollars on a brand new home.
Dog in yard, fence in the back,
by my side and a Fila hat.

That's

That's

Rip this!!

Rollin your Nissan, my beats,
my girl by my side lookin' oh so sweet,
Got Fila on my feet and on my neck.
Go cold carry cause I never write checks.
Bankroll so big I can hold it,
You once had a dream but your stole it,
in her in the eye and took my bank back.
You ever wonder why I'm like
Cause I'm

That's

You this beat, but it's time to change.
Not get ill, but I'm gonna get strange.
yo partner, throw 'em in the isle
Gonna kick live the sqauredance style