Luyện nghe bài hát White Walls

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

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 never looked so

Man I'm lounging in some shit Bernie Mac would've proud of
Looking from heaven like damn that's stylish
Smilin', don't pay to the mileage
Can I hit the I'm legally going 120
Easy weaving in and out of the
They catch me, I'm smashing
I'm ducking bucking out here
I'm like go fuckin tastic, I am up in a classic
Now I know what like under the city lights
Riding into the night, over the bridge
The same one we walked across as
Knew I'd a whippin' but never one like this
Old school, old school, paint, two seater
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 to the dealer
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 that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my
I'm that roof off, letting in sky
I shine, the city never looked so

and dope
White hoes in the snorting coke
She doing line after line like she's writing
I had it hella my love, tryna blow her
pimpin', my uncle was on
14 years out so me and my niggas was gone
Sendin' portions of his liquor, in the Patron
Rather smiling like I won the fucking lottery
(Fuckin' homes)
with the spokes 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 fuck em all, kill the fuckin
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 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? shit a Coupe de Ville so you'll never know
So we cool with niggas, my nigga fuck the
Got a window tinted for showing in it
Slice off the gas is finished, Q

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