Luyện nghe bài hát My Cadillac

While in my Cadillac
to my surprise

Young Shawty I'm the pimp, so you know my cold
Step out my house, gators on my toes
Brush all my teeth my whole grill gold
Tryna hit tha before they all close
Hop in the Lac, Fleet wood four
Twenty inch G's with tha triple gold
Creep in the door with my pockets on
Limp across tha flo like both of my legs

Slide to the bar to get me some
Got a glass of Thunderbird 'cause I stay in mode
Put my glass and hit tha dance flo
Don't get mad at me boy you cuffin' my hands for
If I want it I'm a get it ya how my game go
I sink at his belly I'm ya main woe
I'm for this game, I'm givin' you lames yo

Gotta line these girls up in a soul row
I hit tha V.I.P. just to get my blown
Do I see Mista G he got fire dro
All tha in tha club what ya rollin' ya eyes fo'
'Cause ya mad I'm good
And pimped out tha door

While riding in my
to my surprise
While in my Cadillac
What to my

Now when I hop off in tha Lac, I swerve tha
because I'm cheifin' dro and I'm smugglin' heavy weigh
Keep tha hood my G's and break 'em off a K
And sip on Hennessey till I start to
Pull my way down tha 'cause it's more money to make
And plus I got mo cookie dough I need to bake
But you can buy a bag of and I betcha you gonna be straight
tha soft ain't got no cut and tha wood ain't got no shape

'Cause tha run to me whenever they wanna taste
they say that mine taste like baked potato and steak
Well excuse me if I done all yo pay
'Cause I set up shop and been workin' for one day
You say you wanna rob me, well hell that's a
'Cause I got atomic bombs that cause tha Earth to

It'll open all tha and 'cause heaven to shake
It not God man it's me, 'cause I tha place
All because of this devious busta who to hate
When all he had to do was ask, instead he tried to
So to stop all of and keep my soul safe
I hop in my Lac and head tha other way

riding in my Cadillac
What to my
While riding in my
to my surprise

It's 2:45 and we at tha red light
Looked in my mirror, and saw head lights
Now any other it would be aight
But tha group done checked around when ya on tha west
Put my foot to tha flo, bout eighty five
Hit Fairview, to Riverside
They behind us kinda close, so I bust a ride
Ran on tha curb and scrubbed my damn

Man can't you mash tha gas and dash up out of
What ya talkin' bout, I'm doin' a bill
I could pick up mo speed on a ten speed
Oh you tryna joke, you better hope we die
we ain't packin' gats it seems we gotta fight
When I a left, you best to throw a right

Pull up in tha cut so they can us by
Get down in yo seat and get off tha light
They pulled up in tha and blocked us from behind
He was laughin' so hard it sounded a crime
He said listen hey Dirty, why you tryna
I was just tell ya Cadillac is tight

riding in my Cadillac
What to my
While in my