Luyện nghe bài hát White Walls

1]
I wanna be free, I wanna live
Inside my Cadillac, is my sh*t
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 tint (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 Vogues
That's those big white walls, round hundred spokes
Old like old English 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 backpack rap is (oh)

[Hook:
I Got that Cadillac, midnight drive
Got that gas pedal, leaning back, my time
I'm rolling out, off, letting in sky
I shine, the city looked so bright (bright bright)

2]
Man I'm lounging in sh*t Bernie Mac would've been proud of
Looking down from heaven like damn stylish
Smilin', don't pay attention to the
Can I hit the I'm legally going 120
weaving in and out of the traffic
They can't catch me, I'm
I'm ducking bucking out here
I'm f*ckin' fantastic, I am up in a classic
Now I know it's like under the city lights
Riding into the night, driving over the
The same one we walked across as
Knew I'd a whip 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 about paint
But I really a Caddy so I put in the hours
And roll on over to the
And I found the car I dreamed of, got a problem with geezer?
Got the in and as I was leaving I started screaming

[Hook:
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 never so bright

[Verse 3: Q]
and dope
White hoes in the snorting coke
She doing line after line like writing rhymes
I had it hella my love, tryna blow my
Cadillac pimpin', my was on
14, I stole his keys, me and my n*ggas was
Stealin' of his liquor, water in the Patron
Rather smiling like I won the lottery homes
(F*ckin' homes)
Tires with the on it in the 4-2
and mayonnaise, keeping the buns on 'em
My dogs hanging out the
Young as whoosh, f*ckin' like we
f*ck em all, kill the f*ckin' wimps
See what's poppin' at the mall, a bad b*tch
Slap her with my palms
You can smoke the pussy, I was tearing the walls
I'm awe,some
Swear these eyes hypnotize
Grip the leather steering wheel while I grip the
See the stuck up in her eyes
Maybe she like the ride or did she like the
does she want it low?
This sh*t a Coupe de Ville so you'll know
So we cool with n*ggas, my n*gga the limit
Got a window tinted for gangstas in it
Slice off the gas is finished, Q

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

I Got that off-black Cadillac, midnight
Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my
I'm out, roof off, letting in sky
I shine, the city never looked so