Luyện nghe bài hát Tricken Every Car I Get

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

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

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

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

I the top off a hard top
I tricked the interior out mink
Then I add the shoes on the
You can hear my car up the street
I'm every single car I get
I'm tricken 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 niggas faces get
Tell them haters I'm on my and it ain't nothing above me
I live my money, get
You seen that that I just got
I Lil her, no ceilings
Can't me down bitch I'm too hot
change up, I got change up
I got on lock and they chained up
20 goons and they aimed up
Bitch, play with me, you get up
I'm in Lambo
like Rambo
Don't with me, I'm prime time, don't get your whole show cancelled
Every thang gotta do get tuned in, 'em hoes I'm on now
This whip might do bout 200, tell 'em I'm gone now

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