Luyện nghe bài hát My Cadillac

While in my Cadillac
What to my

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

Slide to the bar to get me some
Got a glass of Thunderbird I can't stay in mode
Put down my 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 sink at his belly I'm pullin' ya woe
I'm chargin' for this game, I'm givin' you yo

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

riding in my Cadillac
What to my
While 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
tha hood bout my G's and break 'em off a K
And sip on till I start to hallucinate
my way down tha block 'cause it's more money to make
And plus I got some mo cookie I need to bake
But you can buy a bag of mine and I betcha you be straight
tha soft ain't got no cut and tha wood ain't got no shape

'Cause tha fiends run to me 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 cause tha Earth to quake

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

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

It's about 2:45 and we at tha red
in my mirror, and saw some head lights
Now any other time it would be
But tha group done around when ya on tha west side
Put my foot to tha flo, bout eighty five
Hit Fairview, headed to
They us kinda close, so hell I bust a ride
Ran on tha and scrubbed my damn tire

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

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

While riding in my
to my surprise
While in my