Luyện nghe bài hát Crenshaw

Crenshaw on night

Drinking' up my me and Funke Trend
Check the scenery but I'll be stepping on the
All the queens get me
They be fiending me when I'm in my route

I get the Jefferson and I'm busting at you
And I'm rolling the other side
On my eyes is the Locs all around
They' be trying to be because I'm Skee-Lo yo

It's all good though I'm exbo I'm
Gangster's hitting switches corners three wheel motions
And I'm hoping to pull a fly honey cute
Spittin' game your name?

You look in your daisy dukes
Who me I'm Skee, I rap and
Pull over I wanna know you and my crew to know your crew
Now how them cheeks fit in the seat of Jeep

See this is type of freak that could be for me
I like her style she my style
I make her she think I'm funny
Won't front it be pump Crenshaw on Sunday

Crenshaw on Sunday
down to forty five
Crenshaw on Sunday
Slowing to forty five

It's only on Sunday nights fools don't be out jacking
be out macking looking for action and satisfaction
And I'll be asking freaks for they AT&T well how you doing?
You nice hey my name is Funke

Yo your show is swollen around corner
You trap and you be in freaks got more cheeks than Gary
So your name?
(My name is Brenda my call me Brend)

That's Skee-Lo and Trend yo your friends and hop on in
Let's take a spin bust a mission of exposition you and trippin'
And now got the taste of some chicken and waffles
A daily special for
Now since everybody hungry yo I'm busting a to Roscoe's

Stand with that stack with Toni Brax
Brothers left straps and gats at the pack
The just for some Jimmy hats so they can tax
But I'ma max and relax and enjoy my day
Crenshaw on

Crenshaw on night
Slowing to forty five
Crenshaw on night
Slowing to forty five

Bumper to bumper people fronting fun
And do flossing on slossing parking music bumping
Nobody dumping starting nothing
We just kicking it and getting digits on one be giving tickets

But I'm straight with up to tags on my plates
The boulevard is hot spot to spot watch your block
All the homies be from Long Beach, Compton and Wash
song is props and all the cops can do is watch

It's two 'o' clock am and we at the parking lot
Covering freaks with the camera it's like the net in the Atlanta
Georgia, with more hoes Santa told ya
West Coast will be having hoochies for ya I wanna know ya

That's the type of that I'm spitting
Rollin up and down the strip dipping is how I'm living
no fun if the homies can't come
Show ya ride we all packed in the bag at the Shaw on Sunday

Crenshaw on Sunday
Slowing down to five
Crenshaw on Sunday
Slowing to forty five

Crenshaw on night
Slowing down to five
on Sunday night
Slowing down to forty

Crenshaw on night
Slowing down to forty