Luyện nghe bài hát Driving Fast

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

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

I drive real fast baby, I don't slow
I don't drive slow, I don't 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
Throwing cash out the brain of a '74
There no mojo he to get some mo do

Corner store, Amaco, bought a to flat show
Niggas want that wola, 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 smoking on Kush so it's stankin' up my car
They call me twinkle twinkle 'cause know that I'm a star
I told her, here then I didn't say shit
'cause my ice talk for me, I don't need no broke

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

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

2, Gucci fish, shoes and a purse too
Steala of yo chain, yo watch to Starburst too

Put Lemon Heads in yo ears
Put them Pebbles in yo fingers
Now envied by yo peers
And get yo ass in shape

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

I'ma ride down the like a damn X Pill
Standin' tall on them like some damn high heels
I'ma down the block like a damn X Pill
Standin' tall on them like some 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 that thang to let ya hair blow
Let ya hair blow, let ya hair

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

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

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

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

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

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