Luyện nghe bài hát Cutlass

My paint be drippin wet I'm as Clorox
And you can hear my for like 3 or 4 blocks
And when I hit the corner all the girls be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
1st (E-40)
The my roofs bald headed 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.
Every since a had G.A.M.E.
ass smile bet not fuck with me
Electric dash glass electric everything
Highly carberated dual exhaust camillion bugger
Fresh from the car wash
back from a bathe
When the sun hits my paint it turns a shade
I aint got to be bullshittin I got money on my agenda
been gettin bread since I came out the placenta
Sevas in the summer time in the winter
Side wood light big booty tender

My be drippin wet I'm clean as Clorox
And you can hear my for like 3 or 4 blocks
And when I hit the corner all the gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
2nd (B-Legit)
I them bands on deck
My on a jet
Some soft up on the
In a duce cutty
I when I copped back in '88
I sat em on some
the trunk with fosgates
And since I'm weight
You know I counldn't
Brought motor out the crate
Then I taught it how to
We turnin figure
Half and whole
We take em on a
We tryin to take 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 bitch you know I got that
And you can me on the under on my Iphone
You see me insides you know I keeps em
And when I the block everybody stop and watch
You never know you might catch a
I lay back down And then I drive slow

My paint be drippin wet I'm clean as
And you can hear my beat for 3 or 4 blocks
And when I hit the corner all the girls gone be my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
3rd (Richie Rich)
Bitch aint my Bentley
This my seven
Tv deg w sevens press that big ole
Matter fact I got a pair of for dummies that means 2
My is clean as fuck but when I brought it it was through
I took it off the
this not a game
Got motor new suspension brand new
Candy outside guts cocaine
Rims hella see my face and my chain
New on it
22s
And I would that bitch at home if I was you homie
Cause I'ma swing it
And to the trap
Off Patron and a zone 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 Cutlass and they know it's the
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 when I hit the all the girls gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)