Luyện nghe bài hát White Walls

I wanna be free, I wanna just
Inside my Cadillac, That is my
And I throw it up (I that up)
That's what it is (That's it is)
In my C A D I L L A C (biatch)
Can't see me my tints (Nah ah)
I'm riding real (slow motion)
In my paint wet drippin shorty my 24's (Umbrella)
I ain't got (No oh)
But I'm on Vogues
That's those big white walls, round them hundred
Old school like old English in that paper bag
I'm in that same whip that my granddad had
Hello haters, y'all mad
30k on the Caddy, now how rap is that?

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

Man I'm lounging in some shit Mac would've been proud of
Looking from heaven like damn that's stylish
Smilin', don't pay attention to the
Can I hit the freeway? I'm legally 120
Easy in and out of the traffic
cannot catch me, I'm smashing
I'm ducking bucking them out
I'm go fuckin their tastic, I am up in a classic
Now I know what like under the city lights
Riding into the night, over the bridge
The same one we walked across as
Knew I'd have a whippin' but never one this
Old school, old school, Candy paint, two
Yea, I'm from Seattle, There's hella Honda
I couldn't tell you paint either
But I really want a Ducati so I put in the
And roll on to the dealer
And I found the car, junior, problem this geezer
Got the keys in and as I was leaving I screaming

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

Backwoods and
White hoes in the backseat snorting
She doing line after line she's writing rhymes
I had it hella my love, tryna her mind
Cadillac pimpin', my was on
14 years out so me and my niggas was gone
Sendin' portions of his liquor, in the Patron
Rather smiling like I won the fucking homes
(Fuckin' homes)
with the spokes on it in the 4-2
Most of the mayonnaise, the buns on 'em
My hanging out the window
Young as whoosh, fuckin we ball
fuck em all, kill the fuckin wimps
See what's at the mall, meet a bad bitch
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 steering wheel while I grip the
See the lust stuck up in her eyes, maybe she like the ride or did she the smoke?
Or she want it low? This shit a Coupe de Ville so you'll never know
So we cool with niggas, my fuck the limit
Got a window for showing gangstas in it
Slice off the gas is finished, Q

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

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