Luyện nghe bài hát Cutlass

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

My be drippin wet I'm clean as Clorox
And you can my beat for like 3 or 4 blocks
And when I hit the corner all the girls gone be jockin my Cutlass (x2)
2nd (B-Legit)
I keep them on deck
My on a jet
soft up on the block
In a duce cutty
I remember when I copped in '88
I sat em on straights
Filled the with fosgates
And since I'm movin
You I counldn't wait
Brought that out the crate
Then I it how to skate
We figure eights
and whole cakes
We em on a chase
We aint to take the case
Bitches know I'm fly got that tone
And when they see me they be askin I'm smokin on
I tell em cookies bitch you know I got that
And you can me on the under on my Iphone
You see me insides you know I em stocked
And when I leave the block everybody stop and
You never you might catch a sideshow
I lay back 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 corner all the gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
3rd (Richie Rich)
Bitch this aint my
This my seven
Tv deg w sevens press big ole zeus
fact I got a pair of those for dummies that means 2
My is clean as fuck but when I brought it it was through
I it off the frame
Bitch not a game
Got motor new suspension brand new
orange outside guts cocaine
Rims hella chromey see my and my chain
New on it
22s
And I leave that bitch at home if I was you homie
Cause I'ma swing it
And slap to the
Off Patron and a with the zap on my lap
Change my flow up but never fuck the dough up
In the city where prices go but never go up
Niggas see the and they know it's the Double
Flossin on ass know you know you in trouble

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