Luyện nghe bài hát In My Car

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

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

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