Luyện nghe bài hát Hands On The Wheel Freestyle

Crush a bit, bit, roll it up, take a hit
Crush a bit, bit, roll it up, take a hit
Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, a hit
Feeling lit, feeling light, 2 AM, night
Hands on the wheel, uhh, that
on the wheel, uhh, fuck that
Hands on the wheel, uhh, that, hands on the wheel!

[Emilio
She drunk dialin', dialin'
At the same damn that she drunk drivin'
I answer the call, heard the people wildin'
In the "What's that?" "Oh, we alright!"
Now she laughing, brakes start screeching
She starts screaming, heard her car
Ah shit, I start asking what the fuck had and she don't answer
I start panicking, to the car
But I gotta get the keys and remember I parked
And I got to hit and to tell 'em she involved
In an accident, I don't her to be harmed
So I'm speeding, and I'm
In the middle of the street 3:10
And I'm knowin' the clock is ticking
But I'm that I can get there and I beat it
At the scene of the and I leave in a flash
And I didn't take all the keys out the dash
Looking at a flipped SUV in the
And a couple trees with the median smashed
Ah, ah this is bad
Ain't moving, ain't nobody screaming
nobody sitting in the front anymore
I assume they were from the seatbelt
Now the ambulances in, and the EMT's they all sprinting
Found bodies burnt in backseat
And that driver seem to be
They started and sniffing
at me with eyes that ask questions
I have any answers, though
And so they started aggressive, like
"Where the at?"
"Do you think there's a chance survived the crash?"
smiled back
"And the windshield didn't have a crack
How the in God's name they MacGyver that?"
Then a siren flash from my back
I turn around, were clowners behind a badge
a couple rounds from a fired gat
And I hit the ground and then fired back
Ah shit, was I involved in?
Who the hell was the that I called in
And how the fuck I end up in a crossfire with rifles and marksmen?
That's one cop down, two cops down, cry for a second then a few rounds
Everybody dead, but my boo right now, now I got to a move right now
I don't wanna be a victim, I don't wanna talk, I don't be a witness
Or to no murder 'cause I fuck with all the wrong bitches
Now I just wanna forget this, skip town I go on living
But the problem is I'm involved her
So bad it's a that I live with