Luyện nghe bài hát On Them Thangs

On them
On thangs
On thangs
On thangs

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

13 to 14 7's can't
But on shit you got to let 15-8's twist
Chevy trucks and 'em, El Caminos want Danas
I got them for eight

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

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

On thangs
On them
On them
On them

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

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

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

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

D's, I'm on 'em, killas want 'em
D's, I'm on 'em, killas want 'em
On thangs

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

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

Old Chevy's to on twisters and Doves
Everybody got a plaque given pub to car club
Mafia for individuals and Damus Ride
Majestics and them niggas the southside

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

So get you a set of them what we Dana's
And see for yo'self all the they brang us
Cut the wheel right to and make the ass end slide
Now all the riders ride and from side to side on them thangs

On thangs
On them
On them
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