Luyện nghe bài hát White Walls

I be free, I wanna just live
Inside my Cadillac, is my shit
And I throw it up (I that up)
what it is (That's what it is)
In my C A D I L L A C (biatch)
see me through my tints (Nah ah)
I'm riding real (slow motion)
In my paint wet drippin shorty my 24's (Umbrella)
I got 24's (No oh)
But I'm on those
That's those big white walls, round them spokes
Old school like old English in that paper bag
I'm rolling in that same that my granddad had
haters, Damn y'all mad
30k on the Caddy, now how rap is that?

I Got that off-black Cadillac, drive
Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my
I'm blowin' roof off, letting in sky
I shine, the city never so bright

Man I'm lounging in some shit Bernie Mac would've been of
Looking from heaven like damn that's stylish
Smilin', pay attention to the mileage
Can I hit the I'm legally going 120
weaving in and out of the traffic
They catch me, I'm smashing
I'm ducking bucking out here
I'm like go fuckin their tastic, I am up in a
Now I know it's like under the city lights
Riding the night, driving over the bridge
The one we walked across as kids
Knew I'd have a whippin' but never one like
Old school, old school, Candy paint, two
Yea, I'm from Seattle, There's hella Honda
I couldn't tell you about either
But I really a Ducati so I put in the hours
And roll on over to the
And I found the car, junior, problem this geezer
Got the in and as I was leaving I started screaming

I got that off-black Cadillac, midnight
Got that gas pedal, leaning back, my time
I'm blowin' that roof off, in sky
I shine, the never looked so bright

and dope
White hoes in the backseat snorting
She doing line after line like she's writing
I had it hella my love, tryna blow her
Cadillac pimpin', my was on
14 years out so me and my niggas was gone
Sendin' portions of his liquor, water in the
smiling like I won the fucking lottery homes
(Fuckin' homes)
Tires the spokes on it in the 4-2
Most of the mayonnaise, keeping the on 'em
My dogs hanging out the
Young as whoosh, fuckin like we
Tryna fuck em all, kill the fuckin
See what's poppin' at the mall, meet a bad
Slap her booty with my palms, you can smoke the pussy, I was down the walls
I'm off
Son, swear these eyes hypnotize
Grip the leather wheel while I grip the thighs
See the lust stuck up in her eyes, maybe she like the ride or did she the smoke?
Or does she want it low? This shit a de Ville so you'll never know
So we with niggas, my nigga fuck the limit
Got a tinted for showing gangstas in it
Slice off the gas is finished, Q

Off-black Cadillac, midnight
Got that gas pedal, leaning back, my time
I'm that roof off, letting in sky
I shine, the city looked so bright

Got off-black Cadillac, midnight drive
Got that gas pedal, leaning back, my time
I'm that roof off, letting in sky
I shine, the never looked so bright