Luyện nghe bài hát Drive Slow (Remix)

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

My homie Marley used to stay, and May
One of my best friends back in the day
Down the street from Calumet, a school of stones
He nicknamed me K-Rock so they'd leave me
Bulls jacket 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 know 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
him with a lil' somethin, 16 he was stuntin
Al B. Sure nigga the hair all wavy
Hit Shore, girls go all crazy
Hit the freeway, go at least 'bout
so much 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 reasons I up to him crazy
I used to love to play my tape when the system yanked
Felt like I was almost signed the shit got cranked
We'll take a Saturday and circle the mall
They had Lincolns and Auroras, we was hurtin 'em all
With the girls a lotta flirtin involved, but
all that flirtin, I'm tryna get in some drawers, so
Put me on with these hoes
He me don't rush to get grown, drive slow homie

Drive slow homie, slow homie
You know homie, might 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 wide on that candy 'Lac
open, screens on, neon's lit with fifth relaxed
I'm on a mission for dime and sexy ladies
Allow me to you to my CL Mercedes
a star-studded event when I valet park
Open up my and sunlight illuminates the dark
You see them fo's crawlin', you see 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 candy coated, crawlin like a
I'm tippin on them four's, I'm jammin on that
I'm lookin for them baby what it do, drive slow homie

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

You never know homie, might meet some 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 than where I live

And that don't make no sense, but I'm the shit
And everything I flip, you know it's serious
I got the custom grill, I got the Brabus
I got the baller genetics baby it's
You see a player flickin, and how you convinced
That you go on and kiss it, "Just a Lil' Bit" (just a lil' bit)
I got my custom kicks, I got my Jesus
My canaries is gleamin, through my wings
They see me, actin like they seen a king
With mean lean, smokin on that finest Cali green
My woodgrain oak, I'm ridin on
My cylinder quiet, tip-toes
I sold O's, and I know
When you see hoes, lil' homie drive slow

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