Luyện nghe bài hát White Walls

1]
I wanna be free, I wanna just
my Cadillac, that is my sh*t
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 riding real (slow motion)
In my paint wet drippin' shining like my (umbrella)
I ain't got (no oh)
But I'm on Vogues
That's big white walls, round them hundred spokes
Old school like old English in that paper bag
I'm in that same whip that my granddad had
haters, damn y'all mad
30k on the Caddy, now how backpack rap is (oh)

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

2]
Man I'm lounging in some Bernie Mac would've been proud of
Looking down from heaven like damn that's
Smilin', don't pay to the mileage
Can I hit the freeway? I'm legally 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 what it's like under the city
Riding into the night, driving the bridge
The one we walked across as kids
Knew I'd have a whip but never one like
Old school, old school, candy paint, two
Yea, I'm from Seattle, there's Honda Civics
I couldn't tell you about either
But I really a Caddy so I put in the hours
And roll on to the dealer
And I found the car I dreamed of, got a problem with geezer?
Got the keys in and as I was leaving I 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 looked so bright

[Verse 3: Q]
Backwoods and
hoes in the backseat snorting coke
She doing line line like she's writing rhymes
I had it hella my love, blow my mind
pimpin', my uncle was on
14, I his keys, me and my n*ggas was gone
Stealin' portions of his liquor, water in the
smiling like I won the f*cking lottery homes
(F*ckin' homes)
Tires the spokes on it in the 4-2
Mustard and mayonnaise, 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 booty with my
You can smoke the pussy, I was tearing the walls
I'm awe,some
Swear these tryna hypnotize
Grip the leather steering wheel I grip the thighs
See the lust up in her eyes
Maybe she like the ride or did she the smoke?
Girl does she it low?
This sh*t a Coupe de Ville so you'll never
So we with n*ggas, my n*gga f*ck the limit
Got a window for showing gangstas in it
off when the gas is finished, Q

[Hook:
Off-black Cadillac, drive
Got gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time
I'm rolling out, roof off, in sky
I shine, the never 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 looked so bright