Luyện nghe bài hát Act A Fool

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

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

Talkin' about gats, traps, cops and
911, pleas call the doctor
Evacuate the building and the pigs
Since everybody wanna piece, we split ya wigs
See, some fools slipped up and over stepped they
You 'bout to catch a cold, stay the around me
Ya peeps talkin' what kinda shit he on
You disappear like, poof, bitch be

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

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

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

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

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

I got my eyes wide shut and my trunk wide
Did donuts last week and the streets' smoking
See, I'm off that anti and my car is tipsy
Off the off ramp doin' about a and fifty
through East Pernium, on way to Ben Heel
Slide a five to the junkie to clean my
Got the whole crew ridin' and we startin'
I even got a hitch with the barbecue pit

And now, all you wanna do is get drunk and
Plus, your new is Fire 'cuz we stomped you out
And yeah, we blow trees and beez fantastic
So gulls, hold ya weave while I'm weaving traffic
I kicked to gear and teared the road 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 this whole shit up to

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

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