Luyện nghe bài hát Black Cadillac

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

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

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

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

we ride, slide, so hit the floor
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 Funny Man in a cloud of
Who would've knew I turn the blue?
You're sitting on the internet "is this shit true?"
And I give a fuck about your bad review
Till I pop out the with a big "fuck you!"
Then hop in the and get to the blasting
Cut down your dreams like the casting
this shit is real, not acting
We're still murdering so thanks for
Too damn to get caught up in the cavities

Boo you off-stage, just fatality
And, sir, you don't know that we lack
"Fuck, suck, dick, lick, man, we nasty"

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

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

Semi-automatic words you heard to spray the
Gas is lit quick, spark on the
The is classic, lyrical backflips
Got you bitches begging for the passes
Rolling with the bosses, havoc
I'm filling in because they never gonna have it
So sad you're sad, bitch, so glad you have
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 room in the 'Velli

All eyes on me, you can me Makaveli
We don't a fuck, we never did
Hit you with the thunder where you stand, how we live
me when we do it, yeah, we fucking 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, control
Black Cadillac, on them hunnit
you gonna do when the shit goes down?
Six misfits through your hometown
we ride, slide, so hit the floor
Black Cadillac, on them hunnit