Luyện nghe bài hát Drive Slow

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

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

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

What it do? I'm posted up in the parkin lot, my wavin
The candy is immaculate, it's simply amazin
Them elbows pokin wide on candy 'Lac
Trunk open, on, neon's lit with fifth relaxed
I'm on a for dime pieces and sexy ladies
me to introduce you to my CL Mercedes
It's a star-studded when I valet park
Open up my mouth and illuminates the dark
You see them fo's crawlin', you see them screens
The ball in my mouth insinuates I'm ballin
I'm leanin on the switch, sittin in my slab
But I still catch boppers if I drove a cab
A young hardhitter all about the scrilla
Ridin somethin candy coated, crawlin a caterpillar
I'm tippin on them four's, I'm jammin on Screw
I'm lookin for them hoes baby what it do, drive slow

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

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

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

And that make 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 genetics baby it's evident
You see a flickin, and how you ain't convinced
That you should go on and kiss it, "Just a Bit" (just a lil' bit)
I got my kicks, I got my Jesus chain
My is gleamin, through my angel wings
They see me, actin like they seen a king
With that mean lean, smokin on that finest green
My woodgrain oak, I'm on Vogues
My quiet, like tip-toes
I O's, and this I know
When you see hoes, lil' homie drive slow

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