Luyện nghe bài hát White Walls

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

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

Man I'm lounging in some Bernie Mac would've been proud of
Looking down from heaven damn that's stylish
Smilin', don't pay to the mileage
Can I hit the freeway? I'm going 120
Easy in and out of the traffic
They cannot me, I'm smashing
I'm ducking bucking out here
I'm go fuckin their tastic, I am up in a classic
Now I know what like under the city lights
into the night, driving over the bridge
The one we walked across as kids
Knew I'd have a but never one like this
Old school, old school, paint, two seater
Yea, I'm from Seattle, There's hella Honda
I tell you about 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 with geezer
Got the keys in and as I was leaving I screaming

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

Backwoods and
hoes in the backseat snorting coke
She doing line line like she's writing rhymes
I had it my love, tryna blow her mind
pimpin', my uncle was on
14 years out so me and my niggas was gone
Sendin' portions of his liquor, water in the
Rather smiling like I won the fucking lottery
(Fuckin' homes)
Tires the spokes on it in the 4-2
of the mayonnaise, keeping the buns on 'em
My dogs out the window
Young as whoosh, fuckin like we
Tryna em all, kill the fuckin wimps
See what's poppin' at the mall, meet a bad
Slap her booty my palms, you can smoke the pussy, I was tearing down the walls
I'm off
Son, swear eyes tryna hypnotize
the leather steering wheel while I grip the thighs
See the lust stuck up in her eyes, maybe she the ride or did she like the smoke?
Or does she it low? This shit a Coupe de Ville so you'll never know
So we cool niggas, my nigga fuck the limit
Got a window tinted for gangstas in it
off when 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, my time
I'm blowin' that off, letting in sky
I shine, the city never so bright