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

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

1]
I drive a sports car bitch, Put em to the gas,
If you scared go to church cus I'm drive fast,
Throwing cash out the of a '74 Oldsmo,
There no mojo he need to get mo do,
Cornerstore, Amaco, a crist to flat show,
Niggas want that shawty meet right by Grocian Road,
side up, put them E's in the air,
If you smoking Kush, put them trees in the air,
I'm on that kush so it's stankin up my car,
They call me "twinkle twinkle" cus know that I'm a star,
I told her come here 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,
of yo chain, turn yo watch to Starburst too,
Put them Lemon in yo ears,
Put them Fruity in yo fingers,
Now you're by yo peers,
And get yo ass in shape,
All that Gucci Chong got yo ass loosin weight,(leanin)
Gucci got you straight, huh?
You know he got cake,
Gave it to her date,
ride down the block like a damn X Pill,
Standin on them sixes like some damn high heels,
I'ma down the block like a damn X Pill,
Standin tall on them sixes like damn high 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, a model too fake,
They toyin on the beat, so you know they hate,
Had that Tony Kush, man that shit smoke great,
Got that bumpin talented I think I can do it,
Drop me and yo fill wit them other fluid,
Trappa slash but a full time G,
Smokin wit my boys, bout 2 or 3 P's,
I'm a slash rappa but a full time G,
purp wit my boys, bout 2 or 3 P's

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