Luyện nghe bài hát Cadillac Pimpin'

YOUNGBLOODZ (f/ Cutty)

Pimpin'

[Chorus:
I'm chillin, spinnin
No Bentley's, Cadillac
I'm cruisin, hoes
That's 'cause I'm Cadillac pimpin
spinnin, gold grillin
Liquor spillin, Cadillac
ridin, car slidin
That's 'cause I'm Cadillac pimpin

Now as I grip and dive, I smoke on to keep a
In the sky, as I emphasize the right to
With these words you heard I swerve through a blur
these fuck niggaz who figure we outta splurge
And if to have the nerve, see homeboy you made a choice
For the you standing on and walking on is getting poise
the Cadillac's we pimpin so slightly you been slippin
On really how it when these ties begin to grippin
And and whole takin to the spot where hoes shakin
I'm quakin, ridin on out - am I gon it?
And pimp fool like with gataz without no chaperone
So see, we been doing this from way back
'92, aqua blue, on them thangs we
With a cup full of liquor good on swole
So let's til we can't ride no damn more
We pimpin hard see my nigga fa sho'

[Sean
Sure be white Cadillac but I it to go
This boy Sean Paul, baby tell 'em the truth
So roll Old Fleetwood with the two door
All bill with the fifth wheel too
And give truth to these suckas overdue
Ride a 'Lac like a true 'posed to do
Old school, slant back with a too
Tan gold wit some bows like a boo
Old school, gold chain, grippin the grain
Show a crease in my jeans, stay ahead of the
Got a, piece on my grill, diamonds off in the
And got so many hoes had to change up my
All day I know how to act
Got this game down pat, sure be running the
Get some money from these hoes and see how they
Show 'em how a real come down like that

[Sean
I got a 'Lac a rag, Louie Baton top
cut interior, 15's the knot
I'ma be a last from the ATL
y'all hell, feel eyes and the can sell
When you see me in the street, at me playa
My got duke, e, rose and wine, boo as fine as hell
Through the never die, only time'll tell
To be in, Cadillac steerin wheel

Say what, round for this two door show
We let the spillin go, in the Eldorado
We rollin the spot to see which hoes gon follow
'cause we get and down passin rounds of bottle
With a gloss so clean, I put thing in throttle
For we out and cruise in the wind like
So you gonna know us when you see us we ride on by slow
this shit'll never end through the eyes of my foes

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