Luyện nghe bài hát Act A Fool

Drop 2 Fast, 2 Furious
I'm too for y'all, mayn
2 Fast, drop 2 Furious
Oh, I'm too fast for y'all,

Ah, you just came home doin' a bid
Tell me whatcha gon' do? Act a
Somebody broke in and cleaned out crib
Boy, whatcha gon' do? Act a
bought a new pair and they scuffed your shoes
Tell me whatcha gon' do? Act a
Now, them tryna throw you in them county blues
Boy, whatcha do? Act a fool

Talkin' about gats, traps, and robbers
It's 911, pleas call the
Evacuate the building and the pigs
Since everybody wanna piece, we gon' ya wigs
See, some fools slipped up and stepped they boundaries
You to catch a cold, stay the fuck around me
Ya peeps talkin' 'bout what shit he on
You disappear like, poof, be gone

You think twelve gon' me, gimme a break
I'm with the hide-away license plate
It they wanna finger print me and gimme some years
They'll get one finger while I'm shifting gears
I got suede on my roof, wood on the dash
Sheep on the rug, 'Golden Grain' in the stash
Hydraulics all so I shake the ride
We go front, back and side to

Some punk tripped up and made you spill your drink
Tell me whatcha do? Act a fool
Now, your car stopped on a empty tank
Boy, whatcha do? Act a fool
If you got bills and you lost your job
me whatcha gon' do? Act a fool
If you to get drunk and you ready to mob
Boy, whatcha gon' do? Act a

Let's take it to the 'cuz I'm ready to cruise
Just me and my cars all some brand new shoes
And the people just so I love to park it
And I just put a in the glove compartment
With the to the floor, radar in the grille
TV in the of my steering wheel
my car's birthday so we blown them candle
More in the trunk than my ride can handle

Got my name in the headrest, read it and
Nos in the back, camel hair on the seat
And when I up to the club, I get all the affection
'Cuz the women love the and they can see their reflection
I'm about to off, so F what ya heard
Because my mirrors flap like a fuckin' bird
And the fools, we clock one and we'll pop one
'Cuz my folk ridin' shotgun a shotgun

You just got for a wad of cash
Man, gon' do? Act a fool
Now, your friends just smoked up your new stash
Say gon' do? Act a fool
Now them gulls up the block runnin' they mouth
Boy, whatcha gon' do? Act a
If anybody talk bad the Dirty South
Tell me what I'm do? Act a fool

I got my eyes wide shut and my wide open
Did last week and the streets' still smoking
See, I'm off anti freeze and my car is tipsy
Off the off ramp doin' a hundred and fifty
Rollin' East Pernium, on way to Ben Heel
Slide a five to the junkie to my windshield
Got the whole ridin' and we startin' shit
I got a trailer hitch with the barbecue pit

And now, all you do is get drunk and pout
Plus, your new name is Fire 'cuz we you out
And yeah, we blow and beez that's fantastic
So gulls, hold ya weave while I'm weaving through
I kicked to fifth gear and teared the apart
You'll be like Lil' John Q and get a of Heart'
one mission, two clips and some triple beams
I'm about to blow whole shit up to smithereens

The pot holes in the just bentcha rims
Tell me whatcha do? Act a fool
Man, that ain't sticky, sticks and steams
Boy, gon' do? Act a fool
Catch ya man with bitch up in ya bed
Ladies, whatcha gon' do? Act a
If the all gone and your eyes are red
Boy, gon' do? Act a fool

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