Luyện nghe bài hát Drivin Down The Freeway

You, you, you with funny, fun, fun
up at the sunny, sun, sun
Butterfly cheeks and hair
Hardly a worry and never a

In her eyes, the color of
In your eyes, the color of

in the back with the sunroof open
Drivin the freeway
Eyes real low, just singin' my
Drivin down the

Life already so I'm movin' along
Drivin the freeway
Blowin' my smoke all by myself,
Drivin the freeway

Lemme my top, turn up my pac
Now close ya eyes, picture me rollin' through ya
Holla back baby, my clean but my Lac crazy
The back bumpa on the ground like I'm ridin' a fat lady

Look God gave me
A '72 Caprice Classic, race me, it go about a
Turnin' heads as I switch
No ice, I let my XXXXX wear my big

Big things goin' in a small hood
boys wanna rob, I wish y'all would
See when the sunshine come out the Lamborghini
Had them haters mad, lookin' at me their tongue out
(Wow)

Diamond in the with the sunroof open
Drivin the freeway
Eyes low, just singin' my song
Drivin down the

Life already fast so I'm movin'
Drivin down the
Blowin' my all by myself, just
Drivin the freeway

coated muscle car 'cause I'm a hustle star
This is how we to ball, me and my roll dogs
sweet like new cucci, the roof Gucci
The mats on my floor like sushi

Flyin' traffic
Don't
Gotta with a tip
I can give it to ya real

Sonnis got me feelin' like I'm floatin'
Or is the kush that I blow in trill
I hit the block with the doors open, the open
I'm lookin' like a in slow motion

And I'm feelin' like new
You too funny
Mad 'cause the paint fresh, shoes

in the back with the sunroof open
Drivin' the freeway
Eyes real low, just singin' my
Drivin down the

Life already so I'm movin' along
Drivin down the
Blowin' my all by myself, just
Drivin the freeway

I walk with a lean, I bump the 80's themes
Hand XXXX stuck in the seat, I'm a ladies
Since of the teens
Servin' the fiends was all I've seen

The American dream but ain't no crystal stack
And it ain't with it
The streets ain't it fair
Listen up, ride with us, we can you there

I ride Cadillacs on custom hoods, and vogues
I ride on black, back to back, fresh from head to toe
Everywhere we go, hoes and plenty of dro
Everywhere we go, more and plenty of dough

It's Young Noe, E.D.I., Buck and Capp
And we do for respect,
And Hi-Tek, the track
We

down the freeway

Diamond in the back with the open
Drivin down the
Eyes real low, just singin' my
down the freeway

Life already fast so I'm movin'
down the freeway
Blowin' my all by myself, just
down the freeway