Luyện nghe bài hát Move Slow

Drive slow,
slow, homie

You never know,
Might meet some hoes,
You need to your brakes
And slow, homie

My homie used 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

Bulls jacket with his hat way off
And walked the mall with his radio face off
he had the spinner from his Daytons in his hand, keys in his hand
Reason again to let you know the man

Back we rocked 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" nigga with the all wavy
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 Chi-Town version of
And I was a virgin, a baby
One of the reasons I up to him crazy

I used to love my demo tape when the system yanked
Felt like I was almost signed the shit got cranked
take a Saturday and just circle the mall
They had the Lincolns and Auroras, we was 'em all

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

Drive slow,
slow
You know, homie
About hoes homie
You need to pump your
And slow, homie

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

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

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

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

slow, homie
Turn your lights on when you see them hoes
slow, homie
If you ridin' around the with nowhere to go
Drive slow,
Live today 'cause tomorrow man, you know

You know, homie
Might meet hoes, homie
You need to pump brakes
And drive slow,

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

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

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

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

I sold O's, and I know
When you see them
Lil' homie slow

Drive slow,
Drive slow,

You know, homie
Might meet hoes homie
You need to your brakes and drive slow, homie
slow, homie