Luyện nghe bài hát Gasoline

Elite alloy candy custom paint
Verizon wireless
Jacob watch interchangeable bands and five time zones
Tryin to at a redbone
Smokin on cactus
Sippin on some super extra strength
A buck fifty a shot louie the
Head as a rock stop by the barber shop
Shoot some craps in the then hit the block
go the elroys
They handcuffin my
They fittin to 'em to the prestink
Couldn't say they backwards
So? Shoot I can't say my ABC's backwards I'm sober
E-Figgady a different pedigree than most of these suckers up in industry
be trying to me
Trend setta, game markin decta, vendetta, big chedda, block protectas

(Chorus)
[Turf Talk &
Hey,
Fuck rallies gold ones mang
Sick Wid It what you claim?
My niggaz spit (x2)

low on gas
Never on an tank
High octane for the brain, puffin on dank
Traffic up like a toilets do, bumper to bumper
Music on slap, like a concert
in my lap, finger on my thumper
Twist wig back, crack
Flat line, alpine,
Rolla supplier, quiet as it's
I want to retire but I can't, the game me
The game would be boring without
I wake up morning to a shot of liquor
A shoebox full of herb and some grits and sausage for my liver
Sellin units out the of my car
And just think, I started with a jar
From a sixteenth of to a quarter kick of blow
To a thing of some of that YOU KNOW!

(Chorus)
[Turf Talk &
Hey, hey
Fuck rallies, ride gold ones
Sick wid it nigga what you
My spit gasoline (x2)

Yo, yo yo
I'm close, I'm doing the most, I
I coast, my foot off the brake
Then I the friendly ghost up the interstate
neck motion, deep throat
Honey bout to
I got brigadels to see, to make
Drop the prices state to state like the west nile virus
gammas miralicious
Big spit, vicious
Man on the microphigadelian
It's but the forty water
on, uh, some unreasonable
Can't fuck wit it if it ain't equinomically um, er, uh, ta, uh,
Me and my weoples yaypered up
Got a "Just say no to drug" bumper sticker on my and an American flag
So I can my image
I'm smokin on some
I need to play some tennis I go to court
The water might be finished if he report

(Chorus)
[Turf Talk &
Hey, hey
Fuck ride gold ones mang
Sick wid it nigga what you
My niggaz gasoline (x4)

Gasoline! (x16)