Luyện nghe bài hát Tight Whips

We roll whips, everyday
Bentley, Lex, Mercedes, and
We roll whips, everyday
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
at ya (BOY!) with the 8 of us 8
But they like my rims they just (SPREWELL!)
Look like runnin away

2: Magic]
I'm 80 in the lightin
trays on shine
The cops try to pull me over but my rims blinded em
Cus I got 4 models in the of my truck
18" Bazooka my stuff
the BLOCK UP!

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

4]
We big body Benz it's the navigators
In the hood, servin freaks like I'm a waiter
Blue on the Jag cus I love to shine
Keep it by my shorty so we be hard to find
I pay the car note, in about 3 months
I'd rather, spend my paper on Henney and
Even when the truck stop those things be spinnin
I'm a 504 Boy so I'm with it

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

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

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

8: Lil' Romeo]
I'm fish tailin my dad, and I'm rollin on
Sportin Sprewell to the curb I think I saw the
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 the big wide screen
Got the navigation system with the phone in
Rollin a coupe with the top down when I go
We roll on old around here, that's 24s

[Jamaican

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

10]
Go real
These chicks, call me Mista
A firecracker, big ballin, it's you've never seen
I'm lean, off thick playin on 6 TV screens
Interior green, 24s, but you know, it no thing
HAH

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