Luyện nghe bài hát White Walls

I wanna be free, I just live
my Cadillac, That is my shit
And I throw it up (I throw 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 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 big white walls, round them hundred spokes
Old school like old English in that brown bag
I'm rolling in same whip that my granddad had
haters, Damn y'all mad
30k on the Caddy, now how rap is that?

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

Man I'm lounging in shit Bernie Mac would've been proud of
Looking down from heaven like that's stylish
Smilin', don't pay to the mileage
Can I hit the freeway? I'm legally 120
Easy weaving in and out of the
They catch me, I'm smashing
I'm bucking them out here
I'm like go fuckin their tastic, I am up in a
Now I know what it's under the city lights
Riding into the night, driving the bridge
The same one we across as kids
Knew I'd a whippin' but never one like this
Old school, old school, paint, two seater
Yea, I'm from Seattle, There's Honda Civics
I couldn't tell you paint 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 with this
Got the in and as I was leaving I started screaming

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

Backwoods and
White hoes in the snorting coke
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 excuse me and my niggas was
Sendin' of his liquor, water in the Patron
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 hanging out the window
Young as whoosh, fuckin we ball
Tryna em all, kill the fuckin wimps
See poppin' at the mall, meet a bad bitch
her booty with my palms, you can smoke the pussy, I was tearing down the walls
I'm off
Son, swear these eyes hypnotize
Grip the steering wheel while I grip the thighs
See the lust stuck up in her eyes, maybe she like the 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 with niggas, my fuck the limit
Got a window for showing gangstas in it
off when the gas is finished, Q

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