Luyện nghe bài hát Tight Whips

We roll tight whips,
Bentley, Lex, Mercedes, and
We roll whips, everyday
Hustlin to 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
Holla at ya (BOY!) the 8 of us 8
But they my rims they just non-stop (SPREWELL!)
Look they runnin away

[Verse 2:
I'm 80 in the lightin
trays on shine
The cops try to me over but my rims done blinded em
Cus I got 4 models in the back of my
18" Bazooka my stuff
Waking the 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 Vaton 'case I crash bad
Futuristic kidded up like I'm
Represent the
TV when I that
for a car, no
Hope I blow that, WHOA!

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

[Verse 5:
around in tight whips
Catch me on the night
I'm just a Yungsta, I roll without a
My dogs is triflin, homie you can when
First one in the hood on the with the ice rims
My be piped out, TVs with the lights out
Had these blinkin 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 gonna turn
Bentley, a bucket chicken I'm like ma, go turn em now
It's like No said it, we all day, no loss
Just parkin lot pimpin, car changin
boys go hard off

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

8: Lil' Romeo]
I'm fish tailin my dad, and I'm rollin on
Sportin to the curb I think I saw the cops
They call me Richie Rich, I got my in the seats
X-Box in the and the back DVDs
Got TVs in the head rest the big wide screen
Got the navigation system with the phone in
Rollin a coupe the top down when I go outdoors
We roll on old days around here, 24s

[Jamaican

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

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

11: Master P]
We ghetto fab, let our bling bling
Driveway a dealership, don't walk no more
We wiling out, all day, all
Cus is my life, my life, my life...