Luyện nghe bài hát Hype Shit

You like classics well I'll stock ass
Wit a 454 hypo, nitro hooked the trunk,
I'm a flowmaster monk you'll get on,
I'll smoke that ass like skunk. you
Rotate them drums locate hum,
No alignment,
My rhymes me of ya suspension,
Off to the section off the strip.
Let's strike a got a 7-deuce mali sauce
Brandy wine gloss, releighs manifold
Header chrome kit, aluminum and i'm
Assumin he'll and want to race me
For scratch. I'll hook em in and pretend
My shit ain't tight. let him bite suck his ass
At the light - red light, - green light,
I lit up a lotta stares, now he fight,
Nigga swing ya shit, I gets up there
Just me & him on the b & m shift kit a rich b-,
You wanna ride, the shicks on tha cock,
I'm smockin engine overheatin oil level
cause I'm rollin in hype shit.

High chase down 280, i'm
at my oil gauge &
It "you can't fade me." I'm floatin
traffic
Laughin 'n' shit but I wasn't cause I had a gat
Wit a clip under the seat, then I the loud speaker
Speak, "pull your ass on the offramp &
try to vamp." heart was on thumpa,
The was on my bumper plus I had a zip
Of bomb on my lap, I couldn't the gat.
Going into custody can't fuck with that,
I got a 396 with a trick in my & I'm not
Goin out like a punk so I bounced - it,
The way he was in me you think his slary poppin.
But I got hook up & I'm not stoppin for shit,
I'm through tricks & trucks.
5.0's
Sucked and I'm up in the rear-view,
Didn't see linda woo to merge lanes.
She almost hit me. took the turn off,
Hit the on the nitro in a lean
I felt my was christine,
I'm out like a fuckin fiend, in hype shit.