Luyện nghe bài hát White Walls

1]
I be free, I wanna just live
Inside my Cadillac, that is my
And I it up (I throw that 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' shining like my (umbrella)
I ain't got (no oh)
But I'm on Vogues
those big white walls, round them hundred spokes
Old school old English in that brown paper bag
I'm rolling in that same whip that my had
Hello haters, damn mad
30k on the Caddy, now how backpack rap is (oh)

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

2]
Man I'm lounging in sh*t Bernie Mac would've been proud of
Looking down from like damn that's stylish
Smilin', pay attention to the mileage
Can I hit the freeway? I'm going 120
Easy weaving in and out of the
They can't me, I'm smashing
I'm ducking bucking them out
I'm lookin' f*ckin' fantastic, I am up in a
Now I know what it's under the city lights
Riding into the night, driving over the
The same one we across as kids
Knew I'd have a whip but never one like
Old school, old school, paint, two seater
Yea, I'm from Seattle, there's Honda Civics
I tell you about paint either
But I really wanted a Caddy so I put in the
And roll on over to the
And I found the car I dreamed of, got a problem with geezer?
Got the keys in and as I was I started screaming

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

[Verse 3: Q]
and dope
White in the backseat snorting coke
She doing line line like she's writing rhymes
I had it hella my love, tryna my mind
Cadillac pimpin', my was on
14, I stole his keys, me and my n*ggas was
portions of his liquor, water in the Patron
Rather smiling I won the f*cking lottery homes
(F*ckin' homes)
Tires with the on it in the 4-2
Mustard and mayonnaise, keeping the on 'em
My hanging out the window
Young as whoosh, like we ball
Tryna f*ck em all, the f*ckin' wimps
See what's at the mall, meet a bad b*tch
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 steering wheel while I the thighs
See the stuck up in her eyes
Maybe she like the or did she like the smoke?
Girl she want it low?
This sh*t a Coupe de so you'll never know
So we cool with n*ggas, my f*ck the limit
Got a window tinted for showing in it
Slice off the gas is finished, Q

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

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