Luyện nghe bài hát Move Slow

Drive slow,
slow, homie

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

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

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

Back when we rocked the 'Leases, he had of Caprices
by the teachers, even more by polices
How he get the cash the day his passed away
Left him with a somethin', 16, he was stuntin'

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

See back, then, then if you had a car
You was the version of Baby
And I was a virgin, a baby
One of the reasons I looked up to him

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

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

Drive slow,
slow
You never know,
About these homie
You need to pump brakes
And slow, homie

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

I'm on a for dime pieces and sexy ladies
Allow me to you to my CL Mercedes
It's a star-studded event I valet park
Open up my mouth and illuminates the dark

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

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

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

You know, homie
meet some hoes, homie
You to pump your brakes
And drive slow,

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

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

You see a player and how you ain't convinced
That you should go on and kiss it, '? Jst a lil'
I wearin' my custom kicks, I got my chain
My canary's is gleamin' my angel wings

They see me, hoes actin' like seen a king
With that lean, smokin' on that finest Cali green
My woodgrain oak, I'm ridin' on
My cylinder quiet, tip-toes

I O's, and this I know
When you see hoes
Lil' drive slow

slow, homie
Drive slow,

You know, homie
meet some hoes homie
You need to pump your and drive slow, homie
slow, homie