Luyện nghe bài hát My Cadillac

While in my Cadillac
to my surprise

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

Slide to the bar to get me cold
Got a glass of Thunderbird I can't stay in mode
Put my glass and hit tha dance flo
Don't get mad at me boy what you cuffin' my for
If I it I'm a get it ya know how my game go
I at his belly I'm pullin' ya main woe
I'm chargin' for this game, I'm you lames yo

Gotta line these girls up in a soul row
I hit tha V.I.P. to get my mind blown
Do I see G he got that fire dro
All tha hataz in tha what ya rollin' ya eyes fo'
ya mad I'm pushin' good
And out tha side door

riding in my Cadillac
What to my
riding in my Cadillac
What to my

Now when I hop off in tha Lac, I tha interstate
Just because I'm cheifin' dro and I'm smugglin' weigh
Keep tha bout my G's and break 'em off a K
And sip on Hennessey till I to hallucinate
my way down tha block 'cause it's more money to make
And plus I got some mo cookie dough I need to
But you can buy a bag of mine and I betcha you be straight
'Cause tha ain't got no cut and tha wood ain't got no shape

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

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

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

It's about and we at tha red light
Looked in my mirror, and saw some head
Now any time it would be aight
But tha group done checked around ya on tha west side
Put my foot to tha flo, doin' eighty five
Hit Fairview, to Riverside
They behind us close, so hell I bust a ride
Ran on tha curb and my damn tire

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

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

While in my Cadillac
What to my
While in my