Luyện nghe bài hát White Walls

1]
I wanna be free, I wanna just
Inside my Cadillac, 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 real slow (slow motion)
In my paint wet drippin' like 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 in that same whip that my granddad had
Hello haters, damn mad
30k on the Caddy, now how rap is that? (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 never so bright (bright bright)

2]
Man I'm in some sh*t Bernie Mac would've been proud of
Looking down from heaven like damn 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 can't me, I'm smashing
I'm bucking them out here
I'm lookin' 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 same one we walked as kids
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 about either
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 with this geezer?
Got the keys in and as I was leaving I screaming

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

3: Schoolboy Q]
Backwoods and
White hoes in the backseat coke
She doing line after line like she's writing
I had it my love, tryna 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
Rather like I won the f*cking lottery homes
(F*ckin' homes)
Tires the spokes on it in the 4-2
and mayonnaise, keeping the buns on 'em
My dogs out the window
Young as whoosh, like we ball
Tryna f*ck em all, kill the f*ckin'
See poppin' 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
Swear these eyes tryna
Grip the steering wheel while I grip the thighs
See the lust 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 never
So we cool with n*ggas, my n*gga the limit
Got a window tinted for showing in it
off when the gas is finished, Q

[Hook:
Off-black Cadillac, drive
Got that gas pedal, leaning back, 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 rolling out, off, letting in sky
I shine, the city never so bright