Luyện nghe bài hát Hands On The Wheel

Crush a bit, bit, roll it up, take a hit [3x]
Feeling lit, feeling light, 2 AM, night
She drunk dialin, drunk dialin, at the same time as she drunk drivin,
When I the call heard the people wildin' in the background (Oh, we're alright!)
Now she start laughing, start screeching, she starts screaming, heard her car crashing,
Oh, shit, I start asking the fuck had happened and she dont answer.
I start panicking, running to the car, but I got to get the and remember where I parked,
And I got to hit police and to tell em she involved in an accident, I dont her to be harmed,
So Im and Im weaving in the middle of the street round three ten,
And I'm knowin' that is ticking, but Im hoping that I can get there and I beat it.
At the scene of the crash and I leave in a flash and I didnt take all the keys out the dash,
Looking at the flipped SUV in the grass, and a couple broke trees with the smashed.
Oh, oh, jeez, this is bad, aint nobody moving, nobody screaming,
Aint nobody sitting in the front anymore, I they were thrown from the seatbelt.
Now the ambulances pull in, and the EMTs all sprinting,
Found bodies burnt in that backseat and that seem to be missing.
They searching and sniffing, looking at me with eyes that ask questions,
I have any answers, though, and so they started getting aggressive, like,
Where the driver at? Do you think theres a chance they survived the crash? smiled back.
"And the windshield didnt even a crack, how the hell in Gods name they MacGyver that?"
Then a siren flash from my back, I turn around to a clown that's behind a badge,
Heard a couple from a fired gat, and I hit the ground quick and then fired back.
Oh, shit, what was I involved in? Who the hell was the woman I called and,
And how the fuck I end up in a fire with assault rifles and marksmen?
one cop down, two cops down, cry for a second then a few more rounds,
Everybody dead, but my boo right now, I got to a move right now.
I dont wanna be a victim, I dont wanna talk, I dont be a witness,
Or accessory to no murder, cause I with all the wrong bitches.
Now I just forget this, skip town and I go on living,
But the problem is Im involved with her, but so bad its the bitch I live with.
Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit
lit, feeling light, 2 AM, summer night
Hands on the wheel, on the wheel