Luyện nghe bài hát Drive Slow

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

My Marley used to stay, 79th and May
One of my best friends from in the day
the street from Calumet, a school full of stones
He nicknamed me K-Rock so they'd leave me
Bulls with his hat broke way off
And walked around the mall with his face off
Plus he had the spinner from his Daytons in his
in his hand, reason again to let you know he's the man
Back we rocked Ellesses, he had dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, even by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father away
him with a lil' somethin, 16 he was stuntin
Al B. Sure nigga with the hair all
Hit Shore, girls go all crazy
Hit the freeway, go at least 'bout
Boned so much that summer, had him a baby
See then-then if you had a car
You was the Chi-Town version of
And I was just a virgin, a
One of the reasons I looked up to him
I used to love to play my demo tape when the yanked
Felt I was almost signed when the shit got cranked
We'll take a Saturday and circle 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 get in some drawers, so
Put me on with these hoes
He told me rush to get grown, drive slow homie

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

What it do? I'm up in the parkin 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 fifth relaxed
I'm on a mission for dime pieces and ladies
Allow me to introduce you to my CL
It's a event when I valet park
Open up my and sunlight illuminates the dark
You see them fo's crawlin', you see them fallin
The disco ball in my mouth I'm ballin
I'm on the switch, sittin crooked in my slab
But I could still catch if I drove a cab
A young Houston all about the scrilla
Ridin somethin candy coated, crawlin like a
I'm tippin on them four's, I'm on that Screw
I'm lookin for them hoes baby what it do, drive 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 cause man, you never know

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

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

And that make no sense, but baby I'm the shit
And I flip, you know it's somethin serious
I got the custom grill, I got the rims
I got the baller genetics baby it's
You see a player flickin, and how you ain't
That you should go on and kiss it, "Just a Bit" (just a lil' 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 mean lean, smokin on that finest green
My woodgrain oak, I'm ridin on
My cylinder quiet, tip-toes
I sold O's, and this I
you see them hoes, lil' homie drive slow

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