Luyện nghe bài hát Wood Wheel

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Now I got to grip, my wood wheel
Now I got to grip, my wood grain
Now I got to grip, my wood grain
Trunk is steady bumping, grill coming

[Intro chorus - Slim Thug]
Yeah, it's time to pull them out mane
slab season, that boy Mr. Lee act a fool with this one
North side you at? South side where you at?
The East, where you at mane?
time to get your shine on mane
Pull the candy out on them
Holler at them
Thugga!

[Verse 1 - Slim
I'm taking off down the runway, broad day
Haters at me, I ain't playing nothing but gun play
Hand on my grain, while I'm on the one way
Boppers everywhere, I see be a fun day
I might as well stay up all night, till it's
My shit'll probably end up, my son stay
Got baby mama drama, because the bitch a Hyundai
And I got a Rolls, G's up
down till I'm down, watch me act a damn clown
In the cleanest around, making motherfuckers frown
I been flipping through my town, trying to see what the up
Boss city ballers, bitch get your bucks up
Got a king ranch, make you put your trucks up
It's looking like them other ran all they luck up
sure can't touch us, we them true bosses
You how we do it fool, we them blue flossers

[Verse 2 - Hogg Outlawz]
lane to lane, gripping wood grain
Trunk knocking, tops dropping, it's a thing
Just through the neighborhood, holding slab
chunking up the deuce when I hit the ave.
Drank pouring, A.C.
Sun shining bright, but my still showing
Bumper unlocking, hoes bopping
Two miles an hour, ain't no stopping
I hit the button, the kit
when I'm riding, because I know I'm the shit
Haters standing on the sideline, that trash
Eyes for the jackers, because I'm anxious to blast
Of course I'm having cash, just at my ride
4's, candy doors, peanut butter insides
I can't be denied, straight up out of
Working wood wheel, just back cruising

[Verse 3 - Hogg Outlawz]
lights on, now we headed to the club
Long line of Caddy's, on the 4's and them
Everybody icy, so them heads choosing
Sideline watching, as the slab cruising
Hit the parking lot, and it's to shut it down
Fall up in the spot, and I'm like a pound
Headed to the bar, for a of that Patron
on my dick, punching numbers in my phone
Got my money long, because I'm cashing checks
Boss Hogg Outlawz, to serve and collect
In that down south state, where the cash is great
On when I skate, boulevard I'ma break
Everybody paper chase, on the grind for that
I'ma shine for myself, shine for my team
pounds of that green, you know I got to get the kill
Recline on the scene, as I work my wheel