Luyện nghe bài hát Move Slow

Drive slow,
slow, homie

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

My homie Mali 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 me K-Rock, so they'll leave me alone

Bulls with his hat broke way off
And walked the mall with his radio face off
Plus he had the spinner his Daytons 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, more by polices
How he get the cash the day his father passed
him with 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 a virgin, a baby
One of the I looked up to him crazy

I used to love play my demo tape when the system
Felt like I was 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 to get in some drawers, so
Put me on with these hoes,
He told me, "Don't rush to get grown, slow, homie"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

They see me, actin' like they seen a king
With that mean lean, smokin' on that finest green
My woodgrain oak, I'm on Vogues
My quiet, like tip-toes

I sold O's, and I know
When you see hoes
Lil' homie drive

slow, homie
Drive slow,

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