Luyện nghe bài hát Black Cadillac

Ride, slide, low
Black Cadillac, on them spokes
Ride, slide, control
Black Cadillac, on them hunnit
What you gonna do when the goes down?
Six misfits through your hometown
we ride, slide, so hit the floor
Black Cadillac, on them spokes

When the streets grow cold and my turns red
Got the pistol grip-hold and a to your head
Yeah, somebody talked, yeah, somebody
Yeah, buried, yeah, somebody's dead
We the white wolf stuffed in my white ball cap
Got your white ball jacked and my lab black
Got the gadgets all wrapped, devil out the back
Now just a story on the cemetery track
We lock and we load, we and we roll
We cock and we go, it's the show
You I mean what I say, better drop when we spray
too late to pray on Judgment Day
Hear those bells? the end of your life
Someone's gotta and someone's gotta die
Here comes hell, redemption, right?

Now you're just a on a cold, blind night

Ride, slide, low
Black Cadillac, on them spokes
Ride, slide, smoke
Black Cadillac, on them hunnit
What you gonna do the shit goes down?
Six misfits rolling your hometown

'Cause we ride, slide, so hit the
Black Cadillac, on them spokes

Roll up in the like a live grenade
And everyday we like a pimp parade
Swimming in till the end of my days
Rolling with Man in a cloud of haze
Who would've knew I the trees blue?
You're sitting on the like "is this shit true?"
And I don't give a fuck your bad review
I pop out the screen with a big "fuck you!"
Then hop in the backseat and get to the
Cut down your dreams the Hollywood casting
Except this shit is real, not
We're still murdering so for asking
Too damn smart to get caught up in the

Boo you off-stage, just another
And, sir, you know that we lack morality?
"Fuck, suck, dick, lick, man, we nasty"

Ride, slide, low
Black Cadillac, on them hunnit
Ride, slide, smoke
Black Cadillac, on them spokes

What you gonna do when the shit goes
Six rolling through your hometown
we ride, slide, so hit the floor
Black Cadillac, on hunnit spokes

Semi-automatic words you to spray the masses
Gas is lit quick, spark on the
The class is classic, backflips
Got you bitches begging for the backstage
Rolling with the bosses, havoc
I'm just filling in because they never have it
So sad sad, bitch, so glad you have this
Got pneumatic, emphatic Black Cadillac
Got the cardiac kit, where's the party at,
Watch me a hat trick, joint on the glass tip
Got the loud in the 'Velli

All eyes on me, you can call me
We give a fuck, we never did
Hit you with the thunder where you stand, how we live
Believe me when we do it, yeah, we do it big
And if we you how to win, we do it for the kids

Ride, slide, low
Black Cadillac, on hunnit spokes
Ride, slide, smoke
Black Cadillac, on hunnit spokes
What you gonna do when the shit down?
Six misfits through your hometown
'Cause we ride, slide, so hit the
Cadillac, on them hunnit spokes