Luyện nghe bài hát Cutlass

My be drippin wet I'm clean as Clorox
And you can hear my beat for 3 or 4 blocks
And when I hit the corner all the girls be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
1st (E-40)
The reason my roofs bald convertible top
What use use a old school if it aint a
I got a zap of and a 5th of Ciroc
Teflon burner gloves get molly wooped
She on me She lovin what she see
A big nigga style S.W.A.G.
since a child had G.A.M.E.
Backwards ass smile bet not with me
Electric dash glass electric everything
Highly carberated exhaust camillion bugger green
Fresh back the car wash
Fresh back a bathe
When the sun hits my paint it turns a shade
I aint got time to be bullshittin I got money on my
I've been bread since I came out the placenta
Sevas in the summer time in the winter
Side wood light skin big tender

My paint be drippin wet I'm as Clorox
And you can hear my beat for like 3 or 4
And when I hit the corner all the gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
2nd (B-Legit)
I keep bands on deck
My on a jet
soft up on the block
In a duce cutty
I remember when I back in '88
I sat em on straights
Filled the trunk with
And since I'm weight
You I counldn't wait
that motor out the crate
Then I it how to skate
We figure eights
Half and whole
We em on a chase
We aint tryin to the case
Bitches know I'm fly got that tone
And when they see me they be what I'm smokin on
I tell em cookies you know I got that provolone
And you can call me on the on my Iphone
You see me insides you I keeps em stocked
And when I leave the block everybody stop and
You know you might catch a sideshow
I lay that down And then I drive slow

My be drippin wet I'm clean as Clorox
And you can hear my beat for 3 or 4 blocks
And when I hit the all the girls gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
3rd (Richie Rich)
Bitch this aint my
my seven duce
Tv deg w sevens press big ole zeus
fact I got a pair of those for dummies that means 2
My shit is clean as but when I brought it it was through
I it off the frame
Bitch this not a
Got motor new brand new everythang
Candy orange outside cocaine
hella chromey see my face and my chain
New on it
22s
And I would leave bitch at home if I was you homie
I'ma swing it sideways
And slap to the
Off and a zone with the zap on my lap
Change my flow up Fasho but fuck the dough up
In the city where prices go down but go up
Niggas see the Cutlass and they know it's the
Flossin on that ass know you you in trouble

My paint be drippin wet I'm clean as
And you can my beat for like 3 or 4 blocks
And when I hit the all the girls gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)