Luyện nghe bài hát Bangin Screw

I got that cracked, windows tinted
Trunk cracked, tinted
rollin', I'm banging screw
Slowly rollin', I'm banging

Comin' so fly-y-y
Smokin' leaf, so
Slowly rollin', I'm screw
Slowly rollin', I'm bangin'

it do, it's Paul to the wall
Trig up tall, let the screens fall
Spot is crawl, gon' turn up dial
And they heads all nod like a bobble doll

Bendin' corners, up and down, way
From Greens Road to that Antoine
on da side playin' NBA Live
I'm too cool for school, on buckhide

heads when I'm on that Scott
Hit them friends they quickly stop
Boys in the mill talkin' 'bout on top
8 months later, all them boys

it or not, I'm in the game and I'm showin' up
Keke got dat oil and I'm up
Hit the club Captain Jack
And Big Steve representin' my hood, still up

Big in the gang is the name bro
Candy, old school top, full of ho
Boys used to be on me
But the champ is here, I guarantee they ass woke

on spoke, that's the elbow
Still in the ice, white shell toe
for my boys from dat kelso
And you know

I got that trunk cracked, windows
cracked, windows tinted
Slowly rollin', I'm banging
rollin', I'm banging screw

Comin' so fly-y-y
leaf, so hi-i-igh
Slowly rollin', I'm screw
rollin', I'm bangin' screw

Yeah, I'm on that 5 9
But might see me on that 5 8, down
All over the town, I to get around
Jammin' my fat pat screwed up

Comin' down in the green 88
While them boys on the sideline hate
Buck a kid for fuckin' up the state
I must admit, my great

T. Farris with me and there's no butter
Lookin' thru Lois Lane and me up ends
Bro's over hoes, yeah, I'm 'bout friends
Got freedom on my arm for my dawg, Lil'

Dub on the rim, T.I.'s
Just like pretty Tod, I'm D-boy,
Got oil comin' in and it's straight the west
And the grill throwin' mesh on the crest

of the best, I ain't messin' wit da rest
Santa Claus sled his palm, red
Sippin' that taste takin it to da head
And that Swishahouse is what I rep I'm dead

I got that trunk cracked, windows
Trunk cracked, tinted
Slowly rollin', I'm screw
Slowly rollin', I'm screw

Comin' down so
leaf, so hi-i-igh
Slowly rollin', I'm screw
Slowly rollin', I'm bangin'

I'm tippin' fours and I'm sippin'
And I'm flippin' hoes my partner, Clue
Posted up at that T S U or that View
With my patner,

Oh, get out of line and chop
to run up and jack my slab
This one for my boy, Lil' Kee
I'm throwin' the duce up and gettin' dab

da juice up and grippin' that ab
Wavin' so the base showcase
Settin' the trends steady, up wind
With a ice grin and paper, I chase

fade by the bad boy shop
Tippin' slow, I'm screwed up and
to some of that some of that bad boy Earle
Them choppaholics, maybe Michael Watts

Choppin' the up, holdin' the coupe up
[Incomprehensible], now I'm on them
Grillin' women popped trunk of bang
I'm third coast and I'm drippin' stains

I'm here to stay, tryin' to that bread
Slowly throwed till the day I'm
tough, I got a cup full of stuff
With a starched crease and a Johnny Dang

I got that trunk cracked, tinted
Trunk cracked, windows
Slowly rollin', I'm screw
Slowly rollin', I'm screw

down so fly-y-y
Smokin' leaf, so
Slowly rollin', I'm banging
Slowly rollin', I'm screw