Luyện nghe bài hát Cutlass

My paint be 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 gone be my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
1st (E-40)
The reason my roofs bald headed top
What use use a old school if it a drop
I got a zap of and a 5th of Ciroc
Teflon gloves don't get molly wooped
She likin on me She what she see
A big nigga with S.W.A.G.
Every since a had G.A.M.E.
ass smile bet not fuck with me
Electric dash electric electric everything
Highly dual exhaust camillion bugger green
Fresh back from the car
Fresh from a bathe
When the sun hits my paint it turns a 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 in the winter
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
Some up on the block
In a duce cutty
I remember I copped back in '88
I sat em on some
Filled the trunk with
And I'm movin weight
You know I wait
Brought motor out the crate
I taught it how to skate
We turnin figure
Half and cakes
We em on a chase
We aint tryin to the case
Bitches know I'm fly got vocal tone
And when see me they be askin what I'm smokin on
I tell em cookies bitch you I got that provolone
And you can call me on the under on my
You see me insides you I keeps em stocked
And when I the block everybody stop and watch
You never know you catch a sideshow
I lay that down And then I drive slow

My paint be 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 girls gone be jockin my Cutlass (x2)
3rd (Richie Rich)
Bitch this my Bentley
This my seven
Tv deg w sevens that big ole zeus
Matter fact I got a pair of those for dummies that 2
My shit is clean as fuck but I brought it it was through
I it off the frame
this 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 would that bitch at home if I was you homie
Cause swing it sideways
And to the trap
Off Patron and a zone the zap on my lap
Change my flow up Fasho but never the dough up
In the city where prices go but never go up
Niggas see the Cutlass and they know the Double
Flossin on that ass know you know you in

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 gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)