Luyện nghe bài hát Buckin' M Horse

(*Woman speaking Spanish*) - w/ ad

Buckin my horse, up, hey yo, hey
Buckin my horse, up (throwin up this dirty old for life, fool)
my horse, giddy up, hey yo, hey
Buckin my horse, up (oh a la rasa)
my horse, giddy up, hey yo, hey
Buckin my horse, giddy up (playin old cuts, donuts fool)
Buckin my horse, up, hey yo, hey
Buckin my horse, up, hey yo

1]
I got more than a little bit
Game don't quit, my clique got a gang of them
And it don't stop, cause a went pop
And I got a couple in my sock
One dough, one
And I got me a cutie, buckin this Dually
Will I booty, who me
I thought you me
You come to the newly
Take a at this truck, got 'em sittin on stuck
Drop down to the ground, them big sounds
twelves in the back, 'til the windshield cracks
Like that, a fat bass track
And I my horsey, try to ignore me
Scratch my and you'll force me to dump
Dump, dump, dump, put 'em on
And drive my into the sun

Buckin my horse, up, hey yo, hey
Buckin my horse, up (rollin down the Boulevard)
my horse, giddy up, hey yo, hey
Buckin my horse, up (on rizza, ta nizzay)
Buckin my horse, up, hey yo, hey
Buckin my horse, up (eastside, essa)
my horse, giddy up, hey yo, hey
Buckin my horse, up, hey yo (westside, westside)

- Woman talking]
Hey, you say fool?
Nah, let me somethin to you
This is my vehicle, you what I'm sayin?
I roll when I roll
When I want cause I got my like that
You know what I'm
player hatin and watch the ass drop
(*car slams and tires skid*)

2]
I gotta get an Impala, colada
White cause the gold nada
Get the coke seats, fill 'em up with heat
Six three with the on feet
Peanut top to match the guts
Droppin butt, got 'em all sayin "what!"
Double back on profile, up now
Gotta give me ten points on
And the paint ain't trippin,
at this dippin, never caught slippin or missin
And in you was doubtin my pimpin (what up fool)
My kitten, got the white scopes to match my paint coat
Giddy up, we go
to the Boulevard, rush with the horse to the test
I'ma park next to the best
And flex like I'm 'posta, this roaster
this holster, closer
Cause I'ma boaster, roaster, red light
No remorse when I buck this

(Female voice: Let's it from the East to the West homes)

Buckin my horse, giddy up,
Buckin my horse, giddy up,
Buckin my horse, up, Westside
Buckin my horse, giddy up,
Buckin my horse, up, Westside
my horse, giddy up, Eastside
Buckin my horse, up, Westside
Buckin my horse, giddy up,

3]
Buckin horse like a baller, black top slaughter
these eighteen's holler
In a brand new horsie, it my Porschey
Lookin fly and bossy
Sittin at a red waitin, Porsche's shakin
Talkin mess than Payton
And I got it in first, gettin ready for the
One two turbo burst
Let it ride like a
Bettin I'm my sex while I'm passin up Vettes
Grab my horse by the reins and it
Watch I aim it, so I don't flame it
I explain the insane left lane
Swing to the right, it's
Pass these busters, lookin like
Sittin three deep in a dark Duster
Now I'm sittin on cruise tryna get my
Exit 102 and then po-po spots me
The guys still watch me, big man needs
I trippin on vandals
Cause my white Impala has no door
Gonna get met with
If you touch my ...

Buckin my horse, up, hey yo, hey
my horse, giddy up (yeah)
Buckin my horse, up, hey yo, hey
my horse, giddy up
Buckin my horse, up, hey yo, hey
my horse, giddy up
Buckin my horse, up, hey yo, hey
my horse, giddy up, hey yo