Luyện nghe bài hát White Walls

1]
I wanna be free, I just live
Inside my Cadillac, that is my
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)
see me through my tint (nah ah)
I'm riding slow (slow motion)
In my paint wet drippin' shining like my (umbrella)
I ain't got (no oh)
But I'm on those
those big white walls, round them hundred spokes
Old like old English in that brown paper bag
I'm rolling in that same whip my granddad had
Hello haters, y'all mad
30k on the Caddy, now how rap is that? (oh)

Hollis]
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 (bright bright)

2]
Man I'm lounging in some sh*t Bernie Mac been proud of
Looking down from heaven like damn stylish
Smilin', don't pay to the mileage
Can I hit the freeway? I'm going 120
Easy in and out of the traffic
can't catch me, I'm smashing
I'm bucking them out here
I'm lookin' f*ckin' fantastic, I am up in a
Now I know what it's like the city lights
into the night, driving over the bridge
The same one we walked as kids
Knew I'd a whip but never one like this
Old school, old school, paint, two seater
Yea, I'm from Seattle, there's hella Honda
I tell you about paint either
But I really wanted a so I put in the hours
And on over to the dealer
And I found the car I dreamed of, got a problem with this
Got the in and as I was leaving I started screaming

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

3: Schoolboy Q]
Backwoods and
White hoes in the backseat coke
She doing line after line 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
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 dogs hanging out the
Young as whoosh, f*ckin' we ball
Tryna f*ck em all, kill the f*ckin'
See what's poppin' at the mall, a bad b*tch
her booty with my palms
You can smoke the pussy, I was tearing the walls
I'm awe,some
Swear eyes tryna hypnotize
Grip the leather steering while I grip the thighs
See the stuck up in her eyes
Maybe she like the ride or did she like the
Girl does she want it
This sh*t a Coupe de so you'll never know
So we cool with n*ggas, my n*gga the limit
Got a window for showing gangstas in it
Slice off the gas is finished, Q

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

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