Luyện nghe bài hát Buckin' M Horse

(*Woman Spanish*) - w/ ad libs

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

1]
I got more than a little bit
Game quit, my clique got a gang of them chips
And it don't stop, cause a went pop
And I got a couple knots in my
One dough, one
And I got me a cutie, buckin 1992 Dually
Will I booty, who me
I you knew me
You come to the Boulevard
Take a at this truck, got 'em sittin on stuck
Drop to the ground, with them big sounds
Four twelves in the back, 'til the windshield
that, with a fat bass track
And I love my horsey, try to me
my back 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, giddy up (rollin the Boulevard)
my horse, giddy up, hey yo, hey
Buckin my horse, up (on rizza, ta nizzay)
my horse, giddy up, hey yo, hey
Buckin my horse, up (eastside, essa)
Buckin my horse, up, hey yo, hey
Buckin my horse, up, hey yo (westside, westside)

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

2]
I gotta get an Impala, pina
White the gold one's nada
Get the white seats, fill 'em up with heat
Six with the bows on feet
Peanut butter top to the guts
Droppin that butt, got 'em all "what!"
back on profile, what's up now
Gotta give me ten on style
And the ain't trippin, drippin
Look at this dippin, never slippin or missin
And in case you was my pimpin (what up fool)
My kitten, got the white scopes to match my paint coat
Giddy up, we go
Back to the Boulevard, rush with the to the test
I'ma park this next to the
And flex like I'm 'posta, this roaster
Holdn holster, closer
Cause boaster, roaster, red light toaster
No remorse when I this horse

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

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

3]
Buckin this horse a baller, black top slaughter
Makin eighteen's holler
In a brand new horsie, call it my
hella fly and bossy
Sittin at a red light waitin, Porsche's
Talkin more mess than
And I got it in first, gettin ready for the
One point two burst
Let it ride like a
I'm gettin my sex while I'm passin up Vettes
Grab my by the reins and tame it
Watch I aim it, so I don't flame it
I can't explain the insane lane
Swing to the right, it's
Pass busters, lookin like lusters
three deep in a dark blue Duster
Now I'm sittin on cruise get my food
Exit number 102 and po-po spots me
The guys still watch me, big man teriyaki
I ain't trippin on
Cause my Impala has no door handles
get met with force
If you touch my ...

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