Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like Candy

(Chorus)
Just like (candy)
Just candy
Its the same (looks good to me)

I'm creepin low in a flip, flop
top Stang, to the left, gold dadens on them thang
I'm the MJG, pimp
put it to the floor, 5-0 a right
in a pina, butta, guts is a
drivin in the shop, a mile, grab em up
a ten clear coats, to make it shine
make me circle the neighborhood 55 times
with my gas tank full, drank a
up in the park after dark try to pull
me a young, woman, sumpin pretty
round hills, with them wear shaped titties
as the sun down, I'm gettin dirty
up and press a word get cleaned in a hurry
in my 77 Chevy, ass
pull off cuttin rubber, in the night

(Chorus)
like candy (candy)
Just candy
Its the same feeling (looks to me)

10 in the morning, his A got up
and Haywood some Kool-Aid in my favorite cup
comb my hair, get my grill so I can feel tight
havin starch in my jeans and a fresh of Nikes
as I strike, out the door, to my
parked by the curb, candy coated
the sun got my candy lookin enough to eat
you can tell by the way the act across the street
hit the horn, but no stallin, ballin
4 o'clock sunday, I gotta hit the and
fall in full of them green
hurry up so I can catch Luther King
fools all in the way that econo-spray
need to a few classes, learn about Manassas
pressure got me beamed, I'm talkin on the
tellin Penny thats the way to do it, baby ya home

(Chorus)
Just candy (candy)
Just like candy (It takes me)
Its the same (looks good to me)

Mechanical to will bring flavors to your mind
and in the we got the whole block blind
busta in a primed out Pinto poppin game
lying he goin get the same thang
if you ain't ridin wood, and leather, your ain't hittin
a dash for a crush, forever got you itchin
99.95, 30 day paint
got niggaz ridin lookin like a junk yard
you need to pull a check, wheeler check, check
stack up on your grip, get shit sprayed wet
see most of these new paint jobs they do
but if it ain't candy the job ain't true

Its reserved for them ballaz, who make cheese
it ain't candy if it didn't cost a of G's
on your Jeep, your truck, your Chevy or your
5th wheel on the grill them playaz do in Texas
my folks sideways in Vallejo
ballaz in Memphis slammin shut the Cadillac
full of ink so I could fly
to a world you have to roll candy or you die
descending, my mind goes back into
to some, having candy paint is a fantasy
custom everywhere you look is woodgrain
big Ball you its all about the candy mane

(Chorus) x5
Just candy (candy)
like candy
Its the same feeling (looks to me)