Luyện nghe bài hát CAR #85

NAS FEAT. CHARLIE - CAR #85

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, la, da-da, da (Big Queens, NYC)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, la, da-da, da
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (Uh), la, oh, oh, ooh
Ooh-ooh (Yeah), oh, (Hit-Boy)

They me Babyface in eighty-eight
On and Broadway they made me stay and wait
Cab service, car
Ten minutes, they in the car
Not to drive, narcos are lookin' (Woop, woop, woop)
No secret in the ride, so keep pushin'
We get stopped, hide it between the seat
Either that, or tuck it inside your boot
Don't it out the window yet, son, that's all our loot (Not yet)
See? turned, they wasn't after us, my nigga with me laughin' (Yeah)
He clutchin' his gold Lazarus, it home and he baggin' up (What up?)
I'm a lil' nigga smokin' weed (Fried)
I'm tryna figure out who to be (Nas)
Horse and Dula paper (Uh-huh)
Plus, Spud and Wallet Head, a lot of
And I was to Tia
I went to her block, I was just to see her
And low was how she did me (Ooh)
She moved from Queens to Co-Op (Ooh-wee)
She said, Visit me, that's if you really miss me (I did), show
Ten niggas outside her buildin', what I go through (Damn)
1989, my baby mind was (Yeah)
Nike Air Trainer 3's, two on her hand, son (Ooh)
I'm her slowly (Uh)
Plus my other girl is to move on the homie
Hop in eighty-five, roll me (Oh-oh)

I used to slide
I used to call car
want no other driver on the job (Nah)
Only car
Yo, take me uptown to smoke shop I like (Ooh)
Car
All blacked out (Running for my life)
we went, we took car eighty-five (Yeah, yeah)

We ride
Put tape on I like
You know that I like, turn that shit up (Oh, yeah)
We gon' smoke and (Ooh-ooh)
Go to Times Square, we it from there
Just ride (Ridin' car eighty-five)
Friday
It been a good night to pick up shorty, but she on some other shit (Ooh-wee, ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah)

In my view
Nothin' trivial 'bout me, just witness the truth, I'm
That's been
My mere got other guys terrified (Woah, ooh)
Slap oxygen out your (Ooh-ooh)
I with stick up kids, was droppin' shit (Ooh-ooh)
The rotten apple's the
That's NY, White Castles at
Fish sandwiches, forty ounces and (Oh, ooh-wee)
They even used car eighty-five to robberies
Use 'em as a car and paid him properly
year the whole town strung out
Swept the where they hung out
Look how far come now (Amen)
Grab the and run out
Seven fiends in one house, hustle sun up to
up? Summertime in NY
In the back seat of car (Oh-oh, oh)

The whole hood was call car eighty-five
Any car that, any number that had that system
Or that cool (Yeah)
You know that'd make your day
Just bein' to get up and go
To this day, I like to ride
Lot of come to mind (Ooh-wee, oh, oh, ooh)