Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Through

Now I'm just sitting here at this red with my emergency brake on
The wheels spinnin', looking like it got new skates on
I'm 9.8 seconds boy, this ain't gonna take long
Then I hop out at the finish line like "is this what you on?"
I'll tell you what, homie, you ain't gotta wait
Thinkin' bout trophy I'mma take home
Give 'em something can hate on
Confetti all over the place, girls poppin' out cake holmes
And my skin tone be the only thing you asking me about race holmes
Yea, I'mma tell you what you not do
'Cause if the wing gonna pop out the back of that
the Bugatti got one too
I'm tryna throw these great balls of fire, I'm talking
Jesus Christ, feel like I got two Bibles out,

And I'm
up, hold up, yeah you got to let me through
Yea, uh
You got to let me
And I ridin', ridin'
You got to let me
I'mma slidin',
So you got to let too
Huh, yeah, uh
You got to let me uh
Huh,
You got to let me
I stay ridin', ridin'
You got to let me
I'mma slidin', slidin'
So you got to let them

I've got too much rubber to burn, hazard
Lil Tune, the
Cash Money mascot, it's hot this costume
Got pedals I've never on
Buttons I've never on
Backseats I've never on
Police, get the F bomb
I still with my niggas
Money don't a gangster
And when I'm to pull a few strings
I 'em til they untangle
Watch me donuts as she up like hell yeah
More money, more problems, I'm surprised I have black hair
I feel like racing, who racing?
give up the location
And if we bet, I went and hit the club
And go throw at pole babies
Riding so fast the top down
The wind sound like a ovation
Tunechi, and furious, I like my bitch fast and flirtatious ow

Holla,
You got to let me
Yeah, uh
Yeah you got to let me
And I ridin', ridin'
You got to let me
slidin', slidin'
So you got to let too
Huh, yeah, uh
You got to let me uh
Huh,
You got to let me
I stay ridin', ridin'
You got to let me
I'mma stay slidin',
So you got to let them through