Luyện nghe bài hát In My Car

And I ride, and I'm
Got my drink, my weed
While I slow, my bitch on my side and
ever that change go, this gang go
So talk if lame, the hoes on it
They want it, say so
Whenever we by
So you jump yo pretty ass in my car, in my car
Wont you jump yo ass in my car, in my car
Wont you jump yo ass in my car, in my car
Wont you yo pretty ass in my car, in my car

Khalifa]
My car match year it is
It's hard not to hear the
Just know I'm gone no matter year I'm in
Eyes closed I'm steerin', blowin' O's out the window
Suede on the floor, doors the ceiling
And I keep it
Hoes wanna get in they gotta they feet
Go over a few things then I'ma light weed
want no burn marks sweetheart
So it out the window
If you gotta up once I get you outta here
Uh, I'm talkin' loud pipes and rally
So much paper I mistake and have to count it
Yellow car out at night, all the hoes be into it
Remote control start and that bitch runnin' I get to it
yo bitches run up 'til they get to it
And girl only one you ain't gon' get two of it
So ride wit' the nigga high, sittin' 22 inches fly
Who the

J]
Smokin' on some taylor shit, for a thirsty bitch
Ridin' on 26's, my never empty
I'm high and always tipsy, ecstasy there
Model chick, stripper bitch, I be fuckin'
Ery car cash, I don't pay no lease fed
But I get my dick sucked, Lewinsky
Y'all the toilet bowl, I do all the shittin'
Lamborghini flyin' doors, wit' the wings in
I pop a pills, I pop a lotta seals
I pop a lotta pussy niggas are not real
you see my jewelry game, you gon' get the chills
Got hoes like Hilary and smoke Bill