Luyện nghe bài hát Tricken Every Car I Get

I the top off a hard top
I tricked the out with mink
Then I add the on the feet
You can my car comin' up the street
I'm tricken every car I get
I'm tricken single car I get
I'm tricken single car I get
I'm tricken single car I get

in the black Rolls, tell 'em I'm trippin'
On top of glass, in black, tell 'em I'm tippin'
Losing control, I'm lane to lane, you would swear I was
Prolly I told Edgar to spray 'em til he drippin'
Now paint wet, your wetter
Got diamonds my necklace
Gettin' headshots I called murder to go ride slow like it's Texas
Got a attitude, that give a fuck
About 50 plus I jet this
No test drive I let her go out nor I bet you hate that she this
I and pull these lights out
mouthpiece I got iced out
I'm bitch I'm racked up
Be if I get priced out
These ain't gon' say shit, they do they gon' get wiped out
Do my donuts in broad day, full speedin' all my pipes out

I chopped the top off a top
I tricked the out with mink
Then I add the shoes on the
You can my car comin' up the street
I'm every single car I get
I'm tricken single car I get
I'm tricken every car I get
I'm tricken single car I get

Gotta a drop top, Lousiana a hot spot
If it ain't a drop, I send it to Cali and get it
50 stay cocked, so you can see the razorline
Former d-boy I remember I to break them down
wet, ooh kill 'em like that
Boosie ride foreign and I 400 flat
Four 12's in the back, gotta have a little
Four deep on the mollies, we some real Boys
In my yard, cars, send 'em to my esé
Spray that thang candy but might the whip next day
Peanut inside, covered up in plastic
Stash spots everywhere, ride fly
Boosie!

I the top off a hard top
I the interior out with mink
I add the shoes on the feet
You can my car comin' up the street
I'm tricken single car I get
I'm every single car I get
I'm tricken single car I get
I'm every single car I get

I'm in the hood, bitches yellin' they me
Get in coupe you gon' be naked with body like Buffy
Why every time I hit the block faces get ugly
them haters I'm on my game and it ain't nothing above me
I live my money, get
You seen that bitch that I got
I Lil her, no ceilings
Can't cool me bitch I'm too hot
Can't up, I got change up
I got shit on and they chained up
Bout 20 goons and aimed up
Bitch, with me, you get banged up
I'm in this
Artillery like
Don't fuck with me, I'm prime time, don't get your whole show
Every thang do get tuned in, tell 'em hoes I'm on now
This whip do bout 200, tell 'em hoes I'm gone now

I chopped the top off a top
I tricked the interior out with
I add the shoes on the feet
You can hear my car up the street
I'm every single car I get
I'm tricken every car I get
I'm tricken single car I get
I'm every single car I get