Luyện nghe bài hát Drive Slow

Drive slow homie, drive homie
You never homie, might meet some hoes homie
You need to pump your and drive slow homie

My homie used to stay, 79th and May
One of my friends from back in the day
Down the from Calumet, a school full of stones
He nicknamed me K-Rock so they'd leave me
Bulls jacket his hat broke way off
And walked the mall with his radio face off
Plus he had the spinner from his in his hand
Keys in his hand, again to let you know he's the man
Back when we rocked Ellesses, he had of Caprices
by the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the The day his father passed away
Left him with a somethin, 16 he was stuntin
Al B. Sure nigga the hair all wavy
Hit Lake Shore, girls go all
Hit the freeway, go at least eighty
Boned so that summer, even had him a baby
See back-back if you had a car
You was the Chi-Town version of
And I was a virgin, a baby
One of the I looked up to him crazy
I used to love to play my demo tape when the yanked
like I was almost signed when the shit got cranked
We'll take a and just circle the mall
They had they and Auroras, we was hurtin 'em all
the girls a lotta flirtin involved, but dawg
Fuck all that flirtin, I'm tryna get in drawers, so
Put me on with these hoes
He told me rush to get grown, drive slow homie

Drive homie, drive slow homie
You never know homie, meet some hoes homie
You need to pump your and drive slow homie

What it do? I'm up in the parkin lot, my trunk wavin
The gloss is immaculate, it's simply amazin
Them elbows pokin on that candy 'Lac
Trunk open, on, neon's lit with fifth relaxed
I'm on a mission for dime pieces and sexy
Allow me to introduce you to my CL
It's a star-studded when I valet park
Open up my mouth and sunlight illuminates the
You see fo's crawlin', you see them screens fallin
The disco ball in my insinuates I'm ballin
I'm on the switch, sittin crooked in my slab
But I could still boppers if I drove a cab
A young Houston hardhitter all about the
Ridin somethin coated, crawlin like a caterpillar
I'm tippin on them four's, I'm jammin on that
I'm lookin for them hoes what it do, drive slow homie

Turn your hazard on when you see them hoes (Drive slow homie)
If you ridin the city with nowhere to go (Drive slow homie)
Live today tomorrow man, you never know

You never know homie, might some hoes homie
You need to your brakes and drive slow homie

My car's like the movie, my car's the crib
I got more TV's in here than where I

And that don't no sense, but baby I'm the shit
And everything I flip, you know it's somethin
I got the grill, I got the Brabus rims
I got the baller baby it's evident
You see a player flickin, and how you ain't
That you should go on and kiss it, "Just a Lil' Bit" (just a bit)
I got my custom kicks, I got my chain
My canaries is gleamin, my angel wings
see me, hoes actin like they seen a king
With that lean, smokin on that finest Cali green
My woodgrain oak, I'm ridin on
My quiet, like tip-toes
I O's, and this I know
When you see them hoes, lil' homie slow

Drive slow homie, drive slow
You never know homie, might meet hoes homie
You need to pump your brakes and drive slow