Luyện nghe bài hát Hands On The Wheel Freestyle

Crush a bit, bit, roll it up, take a hit
a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit
Crush a bit, bit, roll it up, take 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, fuck that, on the wheel!

[Emilio
She drunk dialin', drunk
At the damn time that she drunk drivin'
When I answer the call, heard the wildin'
In the "What's that?" "Oh, we alright!"
Now she start laughing, start screeching
She starts screaming, her car crashing
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 where I
And I got to hit and to tell 'em she involved
In an accident, I want her to be harmed
So I'm speeding, and I'm
In the middle of the street 'round
And I'm knowin' that the clock is
But I'm hoping that I can get and I beat it
At the of the crash and I leave in a flash
And I didn't even take all the keys out the
at a flipped SUV in the grass
And a broke trees with the median smashed
Ah, ah jeez is bad
Ain't moving, ain't nobody screaming
Ain't nobody sitting in the front
I assume they were thrown from the
Now the ambulances pull in, and the they all sprinting
Found bodies in that backseat
And driver seem to be missing
They started and sniffing
at me with eyes that ask questions
I ain't have any answers,
And so started getting aggressive, like
"Where the at?"
"Do you there's a chance they survived the crash?"
smiled back
"And the didn't even have a crack
How the hell in God's name they that?"
Then a siren flash behind my back
I turn around, were clowners behind a badge
Heard a couple rounds a fired gat
And I hit the ground quick and fired back
Ah shit, what was I in?
Who the hell was the woman that I in
And how the fuck I end up in a 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, now I got to make a right now
I wanna be a victim, I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna be a witness
Or accessory to no murder I fuck with all the wrong bitches
Now I wanna forget this, skip town then I go on living
But the is I'm involved with her
So bad a bitch that I live with