Luyện nghe bài hát Driving Fast

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

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

I drive real 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 blow, let ya hair blow

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I drive fast baby, I don't drive 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 hair

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 blow, let ya hair blow

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

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

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

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