Luyện nghe bài hát Phenominal

Class is now in session...ghetto
dats right...time to raise the garage [Oww] and out large
[ooh ooh]..ha ha...quiet money gangstas
[Take it to em baby]...fresh out the
it to em baby, baby]...rollin' n holdin'

I make the slab look phenomenal, im up in the whip
And when i up in front of you, you gotta stop in look at the rims
You know it is
ya dig...ya dig...ya dig...ya dig...ya
You who it is
ya dig...ya dig...we always on phenomenal

1]
I'm a 4th handman, postman calculating paper
The slab full of grass im feelin a landscaper
Old school stash and digital dash
71' top down welcome to my history
The watch spiffy, the jeans $650
The Lac' Red call it Ken Griffey [Grifffffey]
I'm on them big slow down in front of me
skin, Yellow Gold, lookin' like a Bumble Bee
Super tight, chrome pipes tell me can u this
I'ma show u how to make the look ridiculous
The seats perferarted, the wood
My car kill relationships thats why suckers hate it
I'm in the Welch's Grape Dark Purple if u it
Soft Light Tan Hungry Jack biscuits
I'm known for holdin' boy rollin' up another
Fresh out the shop and on the feein blow ya mind

I make the slab phenomenal, everytime im up in the whip
And i pull up in front of you, you gotta stop in look at the rims
You what it is
ya dig...ya dig...ya dig...ya dig...ya
And You who it is
ya dig...ya dig...we on phenomenal shit

2]
Chevrolet suburban, 26 tires
Its Charcoal Gray at midnight it ya eyes
Swisha House crime family, H-Town wise
The Lexus meal the rims come supersized
Slab is commercial, the foreign is a
Ya outta line tryna fix up a Accord
I'ma u how to pull up in cut a curb
I'ma u how to make that thang look superb
in ya left fist, cup in ya right hand
Air conditioner on 60 I aint playin'
In a Punch Impala, Root Beer Cutlass
Pineapple wit the Strawberry Crushes
Mink floors, Black n White feelin' a Polar Bear
Troopers on the Interstate so i aint even goin
Avalanche All Black color Ashanti's
DTS and i dont need company

I make the slab phenomenal, everytime im up in the whip
And when i pull up in front of you, you gotta stop in look at the
You know it is
ya dig...ya dig...ya dig...ya dig...ya
And You who it is
ya dig...ya dig...we on phenomenal shit

3]
Graduated too kool, comin' slab school
Hit the top in watch out for the damn fool
I'm switchin' and pullin' off on the regular
15's baby don't call it cellular
Ain't no Noss its touch screen new
Its spaceage visual it all equal
Boys playin up, welcome to Millenium
7 figure hot rods and condomeniums

I'ma ya how to make the slab look ferrocious
I'ma make' em fold, then em hold
Then i might just pull up ridin' Rolex

I make the slab look phenomenal, im up in the whip
And when i up in front of you, you gotta stop in look at the rims
You know it is
ya dig...ya dig...ya dig...ya dig...ya
You who it iiiiiiiiis
ya dig...ya dig...we always on shit
I make the look phenomenal, everytime im up in the whip
And when i pull up in front of you, you gotta stop in at the rims