Luyện nghe bài hát CAR #85

NAS FEAT. WILSON - 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 40th and Broadway they me stay and wait
Cab service, car
Ten minutes, they in the car
Not safe to drive, narcos are (Woop, woop, woop)
No compartments in the ride, so keep pushin'
We get stopped, hide it between the seat
Either that, or just tuck it inside your
Don't throw it out the window yet, son, that's all our (Not yet)
See? They turned, they wasn't us, my nigga with me laughin' (Yeah)
He clutchin' his Lazarus, made it home and he baggin' up (What up?)
I'm just a lil' nigga weed (Fried)
I'm tryna figure out who to be (Nas)
Horse and Dula touchin' (Uh-huh)
Plus, Spud and Head, a lot of bread
And I was to Tia
I went to her block, I was happy to see her
And low was how she did me (Ooh)
She moved from to Co-Op City (Ooh-wee)
She said, Visit me, that's if you really miss me (I did), show
Ten outside her buildin', that's what I go through (Damn)
1989, my mind was advancin' (Yeah)
Nike Air 3's, two fingers on her hand, son (Ooh)
I'm losin' her (Uh)
my other girl is startin' to move on the homie
Hop in eighty-five, with me (Oh-oh)

I used to slide
I to call car eighty-five
Don't want no other on the job (Nah)
car eighty-five
Yo, take me to that smoke shop I like (Ooh)
Car
All blacked out (Running for my life)
Everywhere we went, we car eighty-five (Yeah, yeah)

We gon'
Put tape on I like
You know that I like, turn that shit up (Oh, yeah)
We smoke and ride (Ooh-ooh)
Go to Times Square, we it from there
ride (Ridin' with car eighty-five)
It's
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, witness the truth, I'm certified
That's verified
My presence got other guys terrified (Woah, ooh)
Slap oxygen out esophagus (Ooh-ooh)
I survived stick up kids, was droppin' shit (Ooh-ooh)
The apple's the tabernacle
That's NY, White Castles at
Fish sandwiches, forty and fistfights (Oh, ooh-wee)
They even car eighty-five to pull robberies
Use 'em as a car and paid him properly
Next year the town strung out
Swept the block where they out
Look how far we've now (Amen)
Grab the and run out
fiends in one house, hustle sun up to sundown
What up? in NY
In the back of car eighty-five (Oh-oh, oh)

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