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 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 real (slow motion)
In my wet drippin shorty like my 24's (Umbrella)
I ain't got (No oh)
But I'm on Vogues
That's those big white walls, round hundred spokes
Old school like old English in that paper bag
I'm rolling in that same 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 gas pedal, leaning 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 shit Bernie Mac been proud of
Looking down heaven like damn that's stylish
Smilin', don't pay attention to the
Can I hit the freeway? I'm going 120
weaving in and out of the traffic
They cannot catch me, I'm
I'm bucking them out here
I'm like go their tastic, I am up in a classic
Now I what it's like under the city lights
Riding into the night, driving the bridge
The one we walked across as kids
Knew I'd have a whippin' but never one this
Old school, old school, paint, two seater
Yea, I'm from Seattle, There's hella Honda
I couldn't tell you 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 this
Got the keys in and as I was leaving I started

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

Backwoods and
White hoes in the snorting coke
She doing after line like she's writing rhymes
I had it hella my love, tryna blow her
Cadillac pimpin', my was on
14 years out so excuse me and my was gone
Sendin' portions of his liquor, water in the
Rather smiling like I won the fucking homes
(Fuckin' homes)
Tires with the on it in the 4-2
Most of the mayonnaise, keeping the on 'em
My hanging out the window
Young as whoosh, fuckin we ball
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 these eyes hypnotize
Grip the 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 want it This shit a Coupe de Ville so you'll never know
So we cool with niggas, my nigga fuck the
Got a tinted for showing gangstas in it
off when the gas is finished, Q

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

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