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 all the girls gone 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 rock and a 5th of
burner gloves don't get molly wooped
She likin on me She what she see
A big nigga style S.W.A.G.
Every since a had G.A.M.E.
Backwards ass smile bet not with me
Electric electric glass electric everything
Highly carberated exhaust camillion bugger green
back from the car wash
Fresh from a bathe
When the sun my paint it turns a different shade
I aint got to be bullshittin I got money on my agenda
I've been bread since I came out the placenta
Sevas in the summer Rallies in the winter
Side wood light big booty tender

My paint be drippin wet I'm as Clorox
And you can my beat for like 3 or 4 blocks
And when I hit the corner all the girls gone be my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
2nd (B-Legit)
I keep them on deck
My on a jet
Some up on the block
In a duce drop
I remember when I copped in '88
I sat em on some
Filled the trunk with
And I'm movin weight
You I counldn't wait
that motor out the crate
Then I taught it how to
We figure eights
Half and cakes
We em on a chase
We aint to take the case
Bitches know I'm fly got that vocal
And they see me they be askin what I'm smokin on
I tell em bitch you know I got that provolone
And you can me on the under on my Iphone
You see me insides you know I keeps em
And when I leave the block everybody stop and
You never know you might a sideshow
I lay that back down And I drive slow

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 my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
3rd (Richie Rich)
Bitch this my Bentley
This my duce
Tv deg w sevens press that big ole
Matter fact I got a pair of for dummies that means 2
My shit is as fuck but when I brought it it was through
I it off the frame
this not a game
Got motor new suspension new everythang
orange outside guts cocaine
Rims hella chromey see my and my chain
New on it
22s
And I would leave that at home if I was you homie
Cause I'ma it sideways
And to the trap
Off and a zone with the zap on my lap
Change my up Fasho 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 drippin wet I'm clean as
And you can hear my beat for 3 or 4 blocks
And I hit the corner all the girls gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)