Luyện nghe bài hát Black Cadillac

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

When the grow cold and my sight turns red
Got the pistol and a muzzle 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 all wrapped, devil hanging out the back
Now just a story on the cemetery track
We and we load, we rock and we roll
We cock and we go, it's the show
You know I mean what I say, better drop we spray
too late to pray on Judgment Day
Hear those bells? It's the end of life
gotta live and someone's gotta die
Here hell, it's redemption, right?

Now just a ghost on a cold, blind night

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

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

Roll up in the spot like a grenade
And everyday we celebrate like a pimp
in liquor till the end of my days
Rolling Funny Man in a cloud of haze
Who would've knew I turn the trees
You're sitting on the internet like "is shit true?"
And I don't 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 Hollywood
Except this shit is real, not
We're still murdering so for asking
Too smart 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 hunnit
Ride, slide, control
Black Cadillac, on them hunnit

you gonna do when the shit goes down?
Six misfits rolling through hometown
we ride, slide, so hit the floor
Black Cadillac, on them spokes

words you heard to spray the masses
Gas is lit quick, on the matchstick
The class is classic, lyrical
Got you bitches for the backstage passes
with the bosses, causing havoc
I'm just in because they never gonna have it
So sad sad, bitch, so glad you have this
Got pneumatic, emphatic Black Cadillac
Got the cardiac kit, the party at, trick?
Watch me pull a hat trick, on the glass tip
Got the room loud in the

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

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