Luyện nghe bài hát Move Slow

Drive slow,
Drive slow,

You know, homie
Might some hoes, homie
You need to your brakes
And drive slow,

My homie used to stay seventy 9th and May
One of my friends from back in the day
Down the street Calumet, a school full of stones
He nicknamed me K-Rock, so they'll me alone

Bulls jacket his hat broke way off
And walked around the mall with his face off
Plus he had the spinner from his in his hand, keys in his hand
again to let you know he's the man

Back when we the 'Leases, he had dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, even more by
How he get the cash the day his father away
Left him a lil' somethin', 16, he was stuntin'

"Al be sure" with the hair all wavy
Hit Lakeshore, girls go all
Hit the freeway, east-bound, 80
Boned so much that summer, had him a baby

See back, back then, if you had a car
You was the Chi-Town version of
And I was just a virgin, a
One of the reasons I up to him crazy

I to love play my demo tape when the system yanked
Felt I was almost signed when the shit got cranked
We'll take a Saturday and just circle the
had the Lincolns and Auroras, we was hurtin' 'em all

With the girls a lot of involved but dawg,
Fuck all that flirtin', I'm to get in some drawers, so
Put me on with these hoes,
He me, "Don't rush to get grown, drive slow, homie"

slow, homie
Drive
You never know,
About these hoes
You need to your brakes
And drive slow,

What it do, I'm posted up in the parking lot, my wavin'
The candy gloss is immaculate, it's amazing
Them elbows pokin' wide on that candy
Trunk open, screens on, lit with 5th relaxed

I'm on a mission for pieces and sexy ladies
Allow me to introduce you to my CL
It's a star-studded when I valet park
Open up my and sunlight illuminates the dark

You see 4's crawlin', you see them screens fallin'
The disco ball in my mouth I'm ballin'
I'm leanin' on the switch, sittin' crooked in my
But I could catch boppers if I drove a cab

A young Houston hard-hitter, all about the
Ridin' somethin' candy-coated, crawlin like a
I'm on them 4's, I'm jammin' on that Screw
I'm for them hoes, baby, what it do

slow, homie
Turn your hazard lights on you see them hoes
Drive slow,
If you ridin' around the city nowhere to go
Drive slow,
Live today tomorrow man, you never know

You never know,
meet some hoes, homie
You need to pump your
And drive slow,

My car's the movie
My car's like the
I got mo TV's in
Than I live

And now I make no sense, but baby, I'm the
And everything I flip, you it's somethin' serious
I got the grill, I got the Bravis rims
I got the baller genetics, baby, evidence

You see a flickin' and how you ain't convinced
That you should go on and kiss it, '? Jst a bit?
I wearin' my custom kicks, I got my Jesus
My canary's is gleamin' through my wings

They see me, hoes actin' like they a king
With that mean lean, smokin' on that Cali green
My oak, I'm ridin' on Vogues
My cylinder quiet, like

I sold O's, and this I
you see them hoes
Lil' homie slow

slow, homie
Drive slow,

You never know,
Might meet some hoes
You need to pump your brakes and drive slow,
slow, homie