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)
Can't see me through my (Nah ah)
I'm real 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 big white walls, round them hundred spokes
Old like old English in that brown paper bag
I'm in that 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 gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time
I'm blowin' that roof off, in sky
I shine, the city never so bright

Man I'm lounging in some shit Bernie Mac been proud of
Looking down from heaven like 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 me, I'm smashing
I'm ducking 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
Riding into the night, driving over the
The same one we across as kids
I'd have a whippin' but never one like this
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 want a Ducati so I put in the
And roll on over to the
And I found the car, junior, problem with geezer
Got the in and as I was leaving I started screaming

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

and dope
White hoes in the backseat snorting
She doing line after line like she's writing
I had it hella my love, tryna her mind
pimpin', my uncle was on
14 out so excuse me and my niggas was gone
Sendin' portions of his liquor, water in the
Rather smiling like I won the lottery homes
(Fuckin' homes)
Tires with the on it in the 4-2
Most of the mayonnaise, the buns on 'em
My dogs hanging out the
Young as whoosh, fuckin we ball
Tryna fuck em all, kill the wimps
See what's poppin' at the mall, meet a bad
her booty with my palms, you can smoke the pussy, I was tearing down the walls
I'm off
Son, swear these tryna hypnotize
Grip the leather steering wheel 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 low? This a Coupe de Ville so you'll never know
So we cool with niggas, my nigga the limit
Got a window tinted for showing 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 that gas pedal, back, taking my time
I'm blowin' that off, letting in sky
I shine, the never looked so bright