Luyện nghe bài hát White Walls

I wanna be free, I wanna just
my Cadillac, That is my shit
And I throw it up (I throw up)
That's it is (That's what it is)
In my C A D I L L A C (biatch)
Can't see me my tints (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
That's those big white walls, round them spokes
Old school like old English in that brown bag
I'm rolling in that same whip that my had
Hello haters, y'all mad
30k on the Caddy, now how backpack rap is

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

Man I'm in some shit Bernie Mac would've been proud of
Looking down from like damn 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
cannot catch me, I'm smashing
I'm ducking bucking them out
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 one we walked 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 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 the car, junior, problem with this geezer
Got the keys in and as I was leaving I screaming

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 looked so

and dope
White hoes in the backseat snorting
She doing after line like she's writing rhymes
I had it hella my love, blow her mind
pimpin', my uncle was on
14 years out so excuse me and my niggas was
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
of the mayonnaise, keeping the buns on 'em
My hanging out the window
Young as whoosh, fuckin we ball
Tryna fuck em all, kill the fuckin
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 while I 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 a Coupe de Ville so you'll never know
So we cool with niggas, my fuck the limit
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 off-black Cadillac, drive
Got gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time
I'm blowin' that off, letting in sky
I shine, the city never so bright