Luyện nghe bài hát Move Slow

Drive slow,
Drive slow,

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

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

jacket with his hat broke way off
And around the mall with his radio face off
Plus he had the 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 passed
Left him with a lil' somethin', 16, he was

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

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

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

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

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

I'm on a mission for pieces and sexy ladies
Allow me to you to my CL Mercedes
a star-studded event 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 insinuates I'm
I'm leanin' on the switch, sittin' in my slab
But I could still catch if I drove a cab

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

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

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

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

And now I make no sense, but baby, I'm the
And everything I flip, you know 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 it, '? Jst a lil' bit?
I wearin' my custom kicks, I got my chain
My canary's is gleamin' my angel wings

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

I O's, and this I know
When you see them
homie drive slow

Drive slow,
slow, homie

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