Luyện nghe bài hát White Walls

1]
I be free, I wanna just live
Inside my Cadillac, is my sh*t
And I throw it up (I throw 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 riding slow (slow motion)
In my paint wet drippin' shining 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 in that brown paper bag
I'm rolling in same whip that my granddad had
haters, damn y'all mad
30k on the Caddy, now how rap is that? (oh)

[Hook:
I Got that off-black Cadillac, drive
Got gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time
I'm rolling out, off, letting in sky
I shine, the city never so bright (bright bright)

2]
Man I'm lounging in some Bernie Mac would've been proud of
Looking down from heaven like 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
They catch me, I'm smashing
I'm ducking bucking them out
I'm f*ckin' fantastic, I am up in a classic
Now I what it's like under the city lights
into the night, driving over the bridge
The same one we walked across as
Knew I'd have a whip but one like this
Old school, old school, paint, two seater
Yea, I'm Seattle, there's hella Honda Civics
I couldn't tell you paint either
But I really wanted a so I put in the hours
And roll on to the dealer
And I found the car I dreamed of, got a with this geezer?
Got the in and as I was leaving I started screaming

Hollis]
I Got off-black Cadillac, midnight drive
Got that gas pedal, leaning back, my time
I'm rolling out, roof off, in sky
I shine, the city looked so bright

[Verse 3: Q]
Backwoods and
White hoes in the backseat snorting
She doing line after line like writing rhymes
I had it hella my love, tryna blow my
pimpin', my uncle was on
14, I stole his keys, me and my was gone
Stealin' of his liquor, water in the Patron
Rather smiling like I won the f*cking homes
(F*ckin' homes)
Tires with the on it in the 4-2
and mayonnaise, keeping the buns on 'em
My dogs out the window
Young as whoosh, f*ckin' we ball
Tryna f*ck em all, the f*ckin' wimps
See what's poppin' at the mall, meet a bad
Slap her with my palms
You can smoke the pussy, I was down the walls
I'm awe,some
these eyes tryna hypnotize
Grip the leather wheel while I grip the thighs
See the stuck up in her eyes
she like the ride or did she like the smoke?
Girl does she it low?
This sh*t a Coupe de so you'll never know
So we with n*ggas, my n*gga f*ck the limit
Got a window for showing gangstas in it
Slice off the gas is finished, Q

Hollis]
Off-black Cadillac, midnight
Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my
I'm rolling out, off, letting in sky
I shine, the city never so bright

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