Luyện nghe bài hát Drive Fast - Hard 2 Kill

Yeah, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci,
Yeah, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, (So Icy, So Icy,)
baby,

I drive real baby I don't drive slow,
I don't slow, I don't drive slow,
Drop the top on thang just to let ya hair blow,
Let ya blow, Let ya hair blow,

I real fast baby I don't drive slow,
I don't drive slow, I don't slow,
Drop the top on that thang to let ya hair blow,
Let ya blow, Let ya hair blow,

1]
I drive a car bitch, Put em Bapes to the gas,
If you scared go to church cus I'm finna fast,
Throwing out the brain of a '74 Oldsmo,
There no he need to get some mo do,
Cornerstore, Amaco, a crist to flat show,
Niggas want wola shawty meet right by Grocian Road,
East side up, put E's in the air,
If you smoking Bubba Kush, put trees in the air,
I'm smoking on that kush so it's up my car,
They call me "twinkle twinkle" cus they that I'm a star,
I told her come then I didn't say shit,
Cus my ice talk for me, I need no broke bitch,

2]
Verse 2, Gucci fish, shoes, and a too,
Steala of yo chain, turn yo watch to too,
Put them Lemon in yo ears,
Put Fruity Pebbles in yo fingers,
Now you're by yo peers,
And get yo ass in shape,
All that Gucci Louie got yo ass loosin weight,(leanin)
Mane got you straight, huh?
You know he got cake,
Gave it to her date,
I'ma ride down the block a damn X Pill,
tall on them sixes like some damn high heels,
I'ma down the block like a damn X Pill,
Standin tall on them sixes like some damn heels,

3]
Yeah Rose, red wit Bapes,
On some shit, bitches feedin niggas grapes,
buy some hot wings, but I could buy steak,
But I'm good wit a trout, bitch a too fake,
They on the beat, so you know they gone hate,
Had that Tony Tiger Kush, man shit smoke great,
Got that bumpin talented I think I can do it,
me and yo body fill wit them other fluid,
Trappa slash rappa but a time G,
Smokin wit my boys, bout 2 or 3 P's,
I'm a trappa slash rappa but a time G,
purp wit my boys, bout 2 or 3 P's

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