Luyện nghe bài hát Cutlass

My paint be drippin wet I'm clean as
And you can hear my beat for like 3 or 4
And when I hit the corner all the girls gone be my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
1st (E-40)
The my roofs bald headed convertible top
use use a old school if it aint a drop
I got a zap of rock and a 5th of
burner gloves don't get molly wooped
She on me She lovin what she see
A big with style S.W.A.G.
Every a child had G.A.M.E.
Backwards ass smile bet not fuck me
Electric dash electric glass electric
Highly carberated dual exhaust camillion bugger
Fresh from the car wash
Fresh back from a
When the sun hits my it turns a different shade
I aint got time to be bullshittin I got money on my
I've gettin 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 3 or 4 blocks
And I hit the corner all the girls gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
2nd (B-Legit)
I keep them bands on
My on a jet
soft up on the block
In a duce drop
I remember when I back in '88
I sat em on straights
Filled the with fosgates
And since I'm weight
You know I counldn't
that motor out the crate
Then I taught it how to
We turnin eights
Half and cakes
We em on a chase
We aint tryin to take the
Bitches know I'm fly got that tone
And they see me they be askin what I'm smokin on
I em cookies bitch 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 the block everybody stop and watch
You never know you might a sideshow
I lay that back down And I drive slow

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 girls gone be jockin my Cutlass (x2)
3rd (Richie Rich)
Bitch aint my Bentley
my seven duce
Tv deg w sevens press that big ole
Matter fact I got a pair of those for dummies that 2
My shit is clean as fuck but when I it it was through
I it off the frame
Bitch this not a
Got motor new suspension new everythang
Candy orange outside cocaine
Rims chromey see my face and my chain
New on it
22s
And I would leave bitch at home if I was you homie
Cause I'ma it sideways
And slap to the
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 down but go up
Niggas see the Cutlass and they it's the Double
on that 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 when I hit the all the girls gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)