Luyện nghe bài hát Fast Cars

True on the triz-nack
Bob Digi for a snack
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
Glocks all in my box

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

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

Yo
Yo this is P. Tone, 5 minutes the Park Hills, Staten Isle
I do bad, only when the Mack 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 go buckin' me good
The get stuck in the wood, Starks is a veteren (uh-huh)
Clarks, jewelry, bitches, jeans, darts is his
why'all can't build me, technique's Ecederin
Look, I will take my in the bushes, right
Paid up people no like I'm crooked, right
Shoot a nigga on down, do him somethin'
He on the floor, his grams, "yo I seen the light"
The red car it pulled off like Un Hall was drivin' the joint
than ya had ya the fifth smokin' lookin' moist
I ain't know what to do so I told the
I'm not a sucker look, why'all made noise

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