Luyện nghe bài hát Wood Wheel

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

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

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

[Verse 2 - Hogg Outlawz]
Switching lane to lane, gripping wood
Trunk knocking, dropping, it's a hood thing
rolling through the neighborhood, holding slab
Players chunking up the deuce I hit the ave.
pouring, A.C. blowing
Sun shining bright, but my screens showing
Bumper unlocking, hoes bopping
Two an hour, ain't doing no stopping
I hit the button, the kit
High-siding when I'm riding, I know I'm the shit
Haters standing on the sideline, that trash
Eyes scoping for the jackers, 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, up out of Houston
Working wood wheel, just laid cruising

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