Luyện nghe bài hát On Them Thangs

On thangs
On them
On them
On them

When in the streets I keep my heat on my seat, no about it
It's my Afrikan express, I don't leave home it
Summertime just ain't known for the
It's hot 'cause niggas out shit they put together

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

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

Thousand in my pocket, yayo I it
Keep my clean so the car hops can jock it
Hit the switch up and down, make the bumper the ground
On the 'Shaw, every Sunday night to clown on them thangs

On thangs
On thangs
On them
On them

Get the hammer, be sure that yo' strap a jammer and as long
As ain't wrong 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 hesitate to let loose niggas the gang truce
But I still roll my deuce that hang like a
It don't for Mack, it's the same ol' same ol'
Danas gold as I lay low, twisting a tornado

In surplus gear like the G of the year
Fuck the hour, it's all about the money and the
Ain't about set trippin', no bloodin', no
Just dippin' hittin' switches knockin' rat bitches

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

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

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

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

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

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

On them
On thangs
On thangs
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