Luyện nghe bài hát Fast Cars

True mizza-Mast' on the
Bob Digi back for a
9 in the biz-nack
Raekwon got the

We be fast cars
all in the glass jar
Chrome all on my bar
all in my stash box
We be fast cars
all in the glass jar
Chrome all on my bar
all in my stash box

Gats burst off, thugs take shirts off
Five niggaz off, before I got the verse off
Pop go the glock, the fuckin' smirf off
Your face, my bitch pulled up in a green and turquoise
SL5, AMG, while you shoppin' for a deal like it's A&P
On the chase, like blood, my thoughts circulate
No caffeine, but the submachine gun perculate
Tikki Tavi, ya'll niggaz Duck Daffy
Get fucked Daphne, stuck like the taxi
Drivin' through the hill at to the weedspot
I got two hands but I'm known to three glocks
bebebe, why, niggaz see I, only rock the jeans, not the Levi
Used to break days smokin' coke and
I bulked up to the Incredible Hulk like Bill Bixby
Face green, knuckles out like Wolverine
Should I rip this bitch pussy or go pull a
Fatal guillotine carrier, boy, ya'll know me
Wrap niggaz in sheets, 'em like the roll singing
Sick silky six stanza
Slap simple sadiddies sleazy Samantha
She blowin' up my horn, ain't try'n to answer
Digital, Zodiac sign: Cancer

We be fast cars
Weed all in the jar
Chrome all on my bar
Glocks all in my box
We be ridin' cars
all in the glass jar
Chrome all on my bar
Glocks all in my box

Yo
Yo this is P. Tone, 5 minutes from the Park Hills, Isle
I do bad, only when the good to stay balanced
You shoot me? I shoot you, best bet's to me
if not, if I get the chance, I'm do you
Your shit all off the hood, the clips go buckin' me
The shells get stuck in the wood, Starks is a (uh-huh)
Clarks, jewelry, bitches, jeans, darts is his
why'all can't build me, your Ecederin
Look, I will take my time in the bushes,
Paid up people no like I'm crooked, right
a nigga on down, do him somethin' right
He on the floor, tell his grams, "yo I the light"
The red car it just pulled off like Un Hall was the joint
Faster ya had ya the fifth smokin' lookin' moist
I ain't what to do so I told the boys
I'm not a sucker look, why'all made noise

We be ridin' cars
all in the glass jar
Chrome all on my bar
all in my stash box
We be ridin' fast
Weed all in the jar
Chrome all on my bar
all in my stash box