Luyện nghe bài hát Me And My Old School Guitar

Ride, ride, ride
If you, if you ride old, ride
Candy, candy paint, these doors
If you ride old, slow, ride old, ride slow
Ride old, ride slow, slammin', slammin' doors

1:]
I way back in the day
All I wanted was a car with hella flakes
Crushin' hoes, slammin' doors while the chassis
From the sub, work the juice, bitch I want the
Can't be turnin' on a dime the rims scrape
Kill switches for them jackers outchea tryna
my prized possession in recession kept me straight
Clear my then recline on the runway, from Monday to Sunday
Just me and my old school

2:]
Ain't nothing changed, the same country bumpkin
M-I crooked Super Southern don't be on my rims
I'd rather sit than bald eagles on shoulders of giant people
If I'm gon ride hell I don't know them
Poppin' my collar rockin' gators some Prada
Be a scholar of this pimpin' to the very end
Forever official like out the scripture
Off the Richter, saw the out my rear-view lens
Just me and my old [repeat]

See it ain't just a car, it ain't a whip
It's a time machine, it's a spaceship, precious
You gotta take your time, you can't be rubbin' on curves
And hittin' potholes
You gotta ride clean and ride
Me and my old