Luyện nghe bài hát Slow It Down

Slow it
If i could go i would slow it down
If i could turn back i would slow it
If i could go back i would do it
Do it
Do, do, do it

1:
Ain't got no time for no
make moves quick
If you snooze you lose it
Lay you like my cheverlet
After a day of
i juice it
Get
Hit the corner
Don't how i took it
Don't how i made it
I being faded
Remember when i had more anticipated
Got
I almost got
Put my to the metal
Hear me screechin' down the
I'm lil rob
And i'm back up on the
In a rag top with a back drop not knowin' when to
So keep on rollin' till the wheels are fallin' off
And it get a little crazy but nobody call the cops
We got it under
on a gangsta stroll
Watchin' out for the pigs on
Cuz my homboys on
My homboys on probation
Still gots a chance to his life
But right now its incarciration that facin'

Slow it
If i could go i would slow it down
If i could turn back i slow it down
If i could go back i would do it
Do it
Do, do, do it

2:
See homboy vato down the
He me vato got shot
In the parking lot of the shop
The towns hot
full of cops
Been full of
I told them i don't understand it homie
Bumpin' is for la raza
Hit the switch this
Its big end of the street
i keep my cuete under my seat
Where i on the creep
Where we go to the grave with the we keep
And i'ma keep my word so that i'm able to sleep
I'm the beat when i heard her body talkin' to me
I like its sayin' and i love what i see
You're with me
Her body's cold and comfortable the
So magicly now sittin' in my passenger seat
We got it under
We low
It's so i
Hit the land yo and live my in slow mo
If i could do one more
Time again just me when so i can do it again

Slow it
If i could go back i would it down
If i turn back i would slow it down
If i could go i would do it again
Do it
Do, do, do it

3:
See one of my homboys doin' good
He life over
Another homboy not so
He now life's over
He was to be gettin' married
In
Now he's in the coffin carried at the cemetary
Getting
a hit of the joint and keep it cherry
Cuz shit is gettin' heavy
Like the chevy on 5
And that's heavy
Tryna make that pretty
Where there's
And i'll be if i ain't makin' any
Comin' out than many
Many bolder most
We get sick it
Sicker than my fuckin' gross
The products was i was brought up
It's the bomb a feline
Tag my name on a sign
Throwin' up the peace
Lookin' for a
That's bad to be mine
Fuck ya homboy; she
So we gon' on rollin'
if i don't know where i'm goin'

Slow it
If i could go back i would slow it
If i could turn back i would slow it
If i could go back i do it again
Do it
Do, do, do it