Luyện nghe bài hát White Walls

I wanna be free, I wanna live
my Cadillac, That 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)
see me through my tints (Nah ah)
I'm riding real (slow motion)
In my wet drippin shorty like my 24's (Umbrella)
I ain't got (No oh)
But I'm on those
That's those big white walls, them hundred spokes
Old school like old English in brown paper bag
I'm rolling in same whip that my granddad had
Hello haters, y'all mad
30k on the Caddy, now how backpack rap is

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

Man I'm lounging in some Bernie Mac would've been proud of
Looking down from heaven like damn 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 bucking them out here
I'm like go their tastic, I am up in a classic
Now I know what it's like under the city
into the night, driving over the bridge
The same one we across as kids
Knew I'd have a but never one like this
Old school, old school, Candy paint, two
Yea, I'm from Seattle, There's Honda Civics
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 blowin' that roof off, in sky
I shine, the never looked so bright

Backwoods and
White hoes in the backseat snorting
She doing line after like she's writing rhymes
I had it my love, tryna blow her mind
pimpin', my uncle was on
14 years out so excuse me and my was gone
Sendin' portions of his liquor, water in the
smiling like I won the fucking lottery homes
(Fuckin' homes)
Tires with the on it in the 4-2
of the mayonnaise, keeping the buns on 'em
My hanging out the window
Young as whoosh, fuckin like we
fuck 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, these eyes tryna hypnotize
Grip the leather wheel while I grip the thighs
See the lust stuck up in her eyes, she like 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 with niggas, my nigga fuck the limit
Got a window tinted for gangstas in it
Slice off the gas is finished, Q

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

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