Luyện nghe bài hát Lac Dogs & Hogs

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

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

[Verse 2 - Ron
(Let me tell you it)
When I first got my she could barely start
A-hand-me-down from a O.G., all day she stayed in park
Almost never did she
in 1979
And she about a ton
Big ol' body to run
thing I done, hauled her over, had her hummin G notes
Underneath her hood, hundreds of horses her ego
Her government name was Deville but I called her Miss Piggy
Top her with some (?) and fit her for some (twenties)
Playas hate that I be trickin she's all that I'm love with
So we took her to the edge and shoved it and "Ball out on a Budget"
Dug in her guts, laced her up with leather and
Together it go good, us country boys forever hood

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

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

[R.
God damn, yes I am, the thriller with the
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
roller, cash swoll up
The mind up
The hold us
Soldiers quick to throw they rags I roll up
is quarters
Sell liquor, my rhymes is
Prophet never this fine since I grinded Cola
up