Luyện nghe bài hát Black Cadillac

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

the streets grow cold and my sight turns red
Got the pistol and a muzzle to your head
Yeah, somebody talked, yeah, said
Yeah, somebody's buried, yeah, somebody's
We found the white wolf in my white ball cap
Got your ball jacked and my Caddy's lab black
Got the all wrapped, devil hanging out the back
Now you're just a story on the cemetery
We and we load, we rock and we roll
We cock and we go, it's the Undead
You know I mean what I say, better drop we spray
It's too late to on Judgment Day
Hear those bells? It's the end of your
gotta live 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 hunnit spokes
Ride, slide, control
Black Cadillac, on them spokes
What you gonna do the shit goes down?
Six misfits rolling through your

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

Roll up in the spot like a grenade
And everyday we celebrate like a parade
in liquor till the end of my days
Rolling with Man in a cloud of haze
Who knew I turn the trees blue?
You're on the internet like "is this shit true?"
And I don't give a fuck about your bad
I pop out the screen with a big "fuck you!"
Then hop in the backseat and get to the
Cut down your dreams like the casting
Except shit is real, not acting
We're murdering so thanks for asking
Too damn to get caught up in the cavities

Boo you off-stage, just another
And, sir, you don't 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 misfits through your hometown
we ride, slide, so hit the floor
Black Cadillac, on them spokes

Semi-automatic you heard to spray the masses
Gas is lit quick, on the matchstick
The class is classic, backflips
Got you begging for the backstage passes
Rolling the bosses, causing havoc
I'm just filling in they never gonna have it
So sad you're sad, bitch, so glad you this
Got pneumatic, Black Cadillac shit
Got the cardiac kit, the party at, trick?
Watch me a hat trick, joint on the glass tip
Got the room loud in the

All eyes on me, you can me Makaveli
We give a fuck, we never did
Hit you with the where you stand, it's 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 them hunnit
Ride, slide, control
Black Cadillac, on them hunnit
What you do when the shit goes down?
Six misfits rolling your hometown
'Cause we ride, slide, so hit the
Black Cadillac, on them hunnit