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

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

I a sports car bitch, put 'em Bapes to the gas
If you scared go to church 'cause I'm finna fast
Throwing cash out the brain of a '74
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 on that Kush so it's stankin' up my car
They call me twinkle twinkle 'cause they that I'm a star
I told her, come here then I say shit
'cause my ice talk for me, I don't need no bitch

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

Verse 2, Gucci fish, and a purse too
of yo chain, turn yo watch to Starburst too

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

All that Louie Chong got yo ass loosin' weight
(Leanin')
Gucci Mane got you straight,
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 heels
I'ma roll down the block like a damn X
Standin' tall on them like some damn high heels

I drive real fast baby, I don't slow
I don't drive slow, I don't 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 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

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

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

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' 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 just to let ya blow
Let ya hair blow, let ya blow

I drive real fast baby, I don't drive
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