Luyện nghe bài hát White Walls

I wanna be free, I wanna live
Inside my Cadillac, is my shit
And I throw it up (I throw 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 slow (slow motion)
In my paint wet drippin shorty like my (Umbrella)
I ain't got (No oh)
But I'm on those
That's those big white walls, round them hundred
Old like 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 backpack rap is

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

Man I'm lounging in some shit Bernie Mac would've been of
Looking down from like damn that's stylish
Smilin', don't pay to the mileage
Can I hit the freeway? I'm legally 120
Easy in and out of the traffic
They catch me, I'm smashing
I'm bucking them out here
I'm go fuckin their tastic, I am up in a classic
Now I know it's 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 like
Old school, old school, Candy paint, two
Yea, I'm Seattle, There's hella Honda Civics
I couldn't tell you paint either
But I really a Ducati so I put in the hours
And roll on to the dealer
And I the car, junior, problem with this geezer
Got the keys in and as I was I started screaming

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

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

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

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