Luyện nghe bài hát On Them Thangs

On them
On them
On them
On thangs

When in the streets I keep my on my seat, no doubt about it
It's my express, I don't leave home without it
Summertime just known for the weather
It's hot 'cause niggas bring out shit they put

13 to 14 7's miss
But on some shit you got to let 15-8's
Chevy trucks and 'em, El Caminos want Danas
I got them for eight

All day long, or all chrome it's on
You out to get 'em the tires come with 'em
But they ain't for busters only roll D's
So keep yo' stocks on if you fade these

in my pocket, yayo I rock it
Keep my lond clean so the car hops can it
Hit the switch up and down, the bumper drag the ground
On the 'Shaw, Sunday night just to clown on them thangs

On them
On thangs
On thangs
On them

Get the hammer, be sure that yo' strap ain't a jammer and as
As ain't nuthin' then beat I'm on
As I for the lick, I got the switch to make me hit
Front side to side and that three wheel shit

Won't to let loose niggas broke the gang truce
But I still my deuce that hang like a noose
It don't stop for Mack, it's the ol' same ol'
gold as I lay low, twisting like a tornado

In that surplus gear the G of the year
Fuck the hour, it's all the money and the power
about set trippin', no bloodin', no crippin'
Just dippin' switches knockin' hood rat bitches

As I'm rollin' out of control and smoking
Crank up the bumptie bumps 4 gates and dumps
So I bang it, make the 20's when I swang it
Lick it once, lick it twice as nice when I hang it on them

D's, I'm on 'em, they want 'em
D's, I'm on 'em, killas they 'em
On them

D's, I'm on 'em, they want 'em
D's, I'm on 'em, they want 'em
On them

D's, I'm on 'em, they want 'em
D's, I'm on 'em, they want 'em
D's, I'm on 'em, they want 'em
D's, I'm on 'em, killas want 'em

Old Chevy's to Cadillacs on twisters and
Everybody got a plaque given pub to they car
for life individuals and Damus Ride
Majestics and them from the southside

New school to old school, get ride on
Bendin' caravaning like 50 strong
In a Rag Top that and a hard top
Bustin' 'cause you can't miss if you let 'em twist

So get you a set of them what we call
And see for yo'self all the bitches they us
Cut the right to left and make the ass end slide
Now all the riders ride and skate from side to side on them

On thangs
On them
On thangs
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