Luyện nghe bài hát Driving Fast

Yeah, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci,
Yeah, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci,
(So icy, so icy)
baby

I drive real baby, I don't drive slow
I drive slow, I don't drive slow
Drop the top on that thang just to let ya blow
Let ya blow, let ya hair blow

I drive real fast baby, I don't drive
I don't slow, I don't drive slow
Drop the top on that just to let ya hair blow
Let ya blow, let ya hair blow

I drive a sports car bitch, put 'em to the gas
If you scared go to church 'cause I'm drive fast
cash out the brain of a '74 Oldsmo
There no he need to get some mo do

store, Amaco, bought a crist to flat show
Niggas want wola, shawty meet right by Grocian Road
East side up, put E's in the air
If you smoking Kush, put them trees in the air

I'm on that Kush so it's stankin' up my car
They call me twinkle 'cause they know that I'm a star
I told her, come then I didn't say shit
'cause my ice for me, I don't need no broke bitch

I drive fast baby, I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow, I don't slow
Drop the top on that thang just to let ya blow
Let ya hair blow, let ya blow

I drive fast baby, I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow, I don't drive
Drop the top on that thang just to let ya hair
Let ya hair blow, let ya hair

Verse 2, fish, shoes and a purse too
Steala of yo chain, turn yo watch to too

Put Lemon Heads in yo ears
Put them Fruity Pebbles in yo
Now you're by yo peers
And I'ma get yo ass in

All that Gucci Louie Chong got yo ass loosin'
(Leanin')
Mane got you straight, huh?
You know he got that
Gave it to her first

I'ma ride down the block a damn X Pill
tall on them sixes like some damn high heels
I'ma roll down the block like a damn X
Standin' tall on them sixes like damn high heels

I drive real baby, I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow, I don't drive
Drop the top on thang just to let ya hair blow
Let ya hair blow, let ya blow

I drive real fast baby, I drive slow
I don't drive slow, I don't drive
the top on that thang just to let ya hair blow
Let ya hair blow, let ya hair

Yeah, rose, red with Bapes
On pharaoh shit, bitches feedin' niggas grapes
I'ma buy some hot wings but I buy steak
But I'm good with a trout, bitch a too fake

They toyin' on the beat, so you they gone hate
Had that Tony Tiger Kush, man shit smoke great
Got that water bumpin' talented, I I can do it
Drop me and yo body fill with other fluid

Trappa slash rappa but a full G
Smokin' purp with my boys, 2 or 3 P's
I'm a trappa, slash rappa but a time G
Smokin' wit my boys, 'bout 2 or 3 P's

I drive fast baby, I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow, I don't slow
Drop the top on that thang just to let ya hair
Let ya hair blow, let ya hair

I drive real fast baby, I don't slow
I don't slow, I don't drive slow
Drop the top on thang just to let ya hair blow
Let ya hair blow, let ya blow