Luyện nghe bài hát Wood Wheel

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

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

[Verse 1 - Thug]
I'm off down the runway, broad day Sunday
Haters looking at me, I ain't nothing but gun play
Hand on my grain, while I'm on the one way
everywhere, I see it'll be a fun day
I might as well stay up all night, it's Monday
My probably 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 cleanest around, making motherfuckers frown
I been through my town, trying to see what the fuck's up
Boss ballers, bitch niggas get your bucks up
Got a king ranch, that'll make you put trucks up
It's like them other boys ran all they luck up
Damn sure can't us, we them true bosses
You how we do it fool, we them blue flossers

[Verse 2 - Boss Hogg
Switching lane to lane, wood grain
Trunk knocking, tops dropping, a hood thing
Just rolling the neighborhood, holding slab
Players chunking up the when I hit the ave.
Drank pouring, A.C.
Sun shining bright, but my screens still
Bumper unlocking, yellow bopping
Two an hour, ain't doing no stopping
I hit the button, the kit
when I'm riding, because I know I'm the shit
Haters on the sideline, talking that trash
Eyes scoping for the jackers, I'm anxious to blast
Of course I'm having cash, just look at my
Glass 4's, candy doors, peanut insides
I can't be denied, up out of Houston
wood wheel, just laid back cruising

[Verse 3 - Boss Outlawz]
City on, now we headed to the club
Long line of Caddy's, on the 4's and them
Everybody icy, so them chicken choosing
watching, as the candy slab cruising
Hit the parking lot, and time to shut it down
Fall up in the spot, and I'm like a pound
Headed to the bar, for a shot of Patron
Chicks on my dick, punching in my phone
Got my money long, because I'm cashing them
Boss Hogg Outlawz, here to and collect
In that down state, where the cash flow is great
On feet I skate, boulevard I'ma break
Everybody paper chase, on the for that green
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 my wood wheel