Luyện nghe bài hát Drive Slow

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

My homie Marley used to stay, and May
One of my friends from back in the day
Down the street from Calumet, a school of stones
He nicknamed me K-Rock so leave me alone
jacket with his hat broke way off
And walked around the mall with his radio off
Plus he had the spinner from his Daytons in his
Keys in his hand, reason again to let you he's the man
Back when we rocked Ellesses, he had dreams of
by the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the The day his father passed away
Left him a lil' somethin, 16 he was stuntin
Al B. Sure nigga with the all wavy
Hit Lake Shore, go all crazy
Hit the freeway, go at least eighty
Boned so much that summer, even had him a
See back-back if you had a car
You was the version of Baby
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 system
Felt like I was almost signed the shit got cranked
We'll take a Saturday and just the mall
had they Lincolns and Auroras, we was hurtin 'em all
With the a lotta flirtin involved, but dawg
Fuck all that flirtin, I'm tryna get in drawers, so
Put me on with these homie
He me don't rush to get grown, drive slow homie

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

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

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

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

My car's like the movie, my like 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 it's somethin serious
I got the grill, I got the Brabus rims
I got the baller genetics it's evident
You see a player flickin, and how you 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, hoes actin like they a king
With that mean lean, smokin on that finest green
My oak, I'm ridin on Vogues
My quiet, like tip-toes
I sold O's, and I know
When you see them hoes, homie drive slow

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