Luyện nghe bài hát Lac Dogs & Hogs

[Cars
4x - Nappy Roots]
(Yes) Oh yes it's them Lac Dogs, Caddy and D.T.S.'s
(Oh yes) them Lac Dogs, Caddy Hogs and D.T.S.'s

1 - Skinny Deville]
Skinny talkin bout that wood with that custom leather, bangin I-65
Slaw and slum but dubs are better, who you think keep it live?
It's Nappy bitch, what to come
Pay attention, your lesson, yup
We them country folk with Caddy and D.T.S.'s, Lac Dogs
What you think that Nappy be broke forever? Shit naw
Hit the bank and in on old investments
What, you ain't know about them country fried
Does that Likwit hit in '97 all yo' +Questions+?
Kentucky's on the map now, who you think gave directions?
From the top and back down, we rep the to perfection
Don't it look so slum with 55 New York down to Texas?
Hella poor straight from the South and haters respect this

[Verse 2 - Ron
(Let me you about it)
When I got my baby she could barely start
A-hand-me-down from a O.G., all day she stayed in park
Almost did she drive
Born in
And she weighed a ton
Big ol' body to run
First thing I done, hauled her over, had her hummin G
Underneath her hood, hundreds of horses her ego
Her government name was Deville but I called her Miss Piggy
Top her with (?) and fit her for some twenties (twenties)
Playas hate that I be trickin she's all that I'm love with
So we took her to the and shoved it and still "Ball out on a Budget"
Dug in her guts, laced her up with leather and
it go good, us country boys forever stay hood

[Verse 3 - B.
You shove that shit that go bump bump bump
And ya, shake the off her muh'fucker trunk
When ya, hit the block her muh'fucker jump
Roll your window down, stop, look like somethin a pimp
Roll that window back up, and show 'em they reflection and ultrafade
Then on that sucka like Wesley's +Blade+
Escalade D.T.S., switch it up, keep them on they toes
Red Rolls, Fleetwood
Can't believe it, when see them twenty fo's, believe it
My ham and the freshest
Now what I'm talkin bout? I give you three

4 - Big V]
You the wind, don't ya?
You hear the tires
Kentucky, Colorado, Boston down to New
Big get it done, Dodge Ram preferably
Cause they do run run, do run run
Black magic, lookin better then fryin a pan of fish
Gangsta leanin they do in Los Angeles (that's gangsta)
Adjective, what I'm rollin in
Them country ain't gon' stop it, we on the road again

[R.
God damn, yes I am, the thriller the skrilla
Got plans, Pac fan 4 my N.I.G.G.A.Z.+
Stop starin, we not
Armor kryptonite
Rims nice but thank God our dreams to life
Fast roller, swoll up
The mind up
The hold us
Soldiers quick to throw rags when I roll up
is quarters
Sell liquor, my rhymes is
Prophet never look this fine since I Cola
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