Luyện nghe bài hát White Walls

I wanna be free, I wanna just
Inside my Cadillac, is my shit
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 through my (Nah ah)
I'm real slow (slow motion)
In my paint wet drippin shorty my 24's (Umbrella)
I got 24's (No oh)
But I'm on those
those big white walls, round them hundred spokes
Old like old English in that brown paper bag
I'm rolling in that same whip that my had
Hello haters, Damn mad
30k on the Caddy, now how rap is that?

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

Man I'm lounging in some shit Bernie Mac been proud of
Looking down from heaven damn that's stylish
Smilin', pay attention to the mileage
Can I hit the I'm legally going 120
Easy weaving in and out of the
They cannot catch me, I'm
I'm ducking 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 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 hella Honda
I couldn't 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, with this geezer
Got the in and as I was leaving I started screaming

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

and dope
White in the backseat snorting coke
She doing line line like she's writing rhymes
I had it hella my love, blow her mind
pimpin', my uncle was on
14 years out so me and my niggas was gone
Sendin' of his liquor, water in the Patron
Rather like I won the fucking lottery homes
(Fuckin' homes)
Tires with the on it in the 4-2
Most of the mayonnaise, keeping the on 'em
My dogs out the window
as whoosh, fuckin like we ball
Tryna fuck em all, kill the wimps
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 eyes tryna hypnotize
Grip the leather steering wheel I grip the thighs
See the stuck 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 so you'll never know
So we cool with niggas, my nigga the limit
Got a window tinted for gangstas in it
off when the gas is finished, Q

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

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