Luyện nghe bài hát Fast Cars

True on the triz-nack
Bob Digi back for a
9 in the biz-nack
Raekwon got the

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

Gats burst off, thugs their shirts off
Five niggaz off, before I got the verse off
Pop go the glock, wipe the smirf off
Your face, my bitch pulled up in a lime green and
SL5, five AMG, while you for a deal like it's A&P
On the chase, like blood, my thoughts circulate
No caffeine, but the submachine gun will
Tikki Tavi, ya'll niggaz Duck Daffy
Get fucked like Daphne, stuck like the
Drivin' the hill at night to the weedspot
I got two hands but I'm known to carry glocks
bebebe, why, niggaz see I, only the Wu-Wear jeans, not the Levi
Used to break smokin' coke and digi
'Til I bulked up to the Incredible Hulk like Bixby
Face green, burst out like Wolverine
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 swine sleazy
She blowin' up my horn, bitch try'n to answer
Digital, Zodiac sign: Cancer

We be ridin' cars
Weed all in the jar
all on my crash bar
Glocks all in my box
We be ridin' cars
Weed all in the 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 the Mack good to stay balanced
You me? I shoot you, best bet's to finish me
if not, if I get the chance, I'm do you
Your shit all off the hood, the clips go me good
The shells get in the wood, Starks is a veteren (uh-huh)
Clarks, jewelry, bitches, jeans, darts is his
why'all can't me, your technique's Ecederin
Look, I will take my time in the bushes,
up people no mind like I'm crooked, right
Shoot a on down, do him somethin' right
He on the floor, his grams, "yo I seen the light"
The red car it just pulled off like Un was drivin' the joint
Faster ya had ya the fifth smokin' lookin' moist
I know what to do so I told the boys
I'm not a sucker look, why'all made noise

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