Luyện nghe bài hát Cutlass

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 gone be jockin 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 burner gloves don't get molly
She likin on me She lovin she see
A big nigga 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 green
Fresh back the car wash
Fresh from a bathe
the sun hits my paint it turns a different shade
I aint got time to be bullshittin I got money on my
I've been gettin bread since I 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 hear my beat for like 3 or 4
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 cutty drop
I remember I copped back in '88
I sat em on some
Filled the trunk with
And I'm movin weight
You I counldn't wait
Brought motor out the crate
I taught it how to skate
We turnin figure
and whole cakes
We take em on a
We aint tryin to the case
know I'm fly got that vocal tone
And when they see me they be askin what I'm 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 know I em stocked
And when I leave the block everybody stop and
You never you might catch a sideshow
I lay that back down And then I drive

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 gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
3rd (Richie Rich)
Bitch this my Bentley
This my seven
Tv deg w sevens press big ole zeus
Matter fact I got a pair of those for that means 2
My shit is clean as but when I brought it it was through
I it off the frame
Bitch not a game
Got new suspension brand new everythang
Candy outside guts cocaine
hella chromey see my face and my chain
New on it
22s
And I would that bitch at home if I was you homie
I'ma swing it sideways
And slap to the
Off Patron and a with the zap on my lap
Change my up Fasho but never fuck the dough up
In the where prices go down but never go up
Niggas see the and they know it's the Double
Flossin on that ass know you you in trouble

My paint be drippin wet I'm clean as
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)