Luyện nghe bài hát Candy

Now my candy is so fresh, so
I break boys off when I pull up on the scene
In my candy ten coats sprayed tight
And that side royal blue is settin' off the white

On my candy, ain't the average paint
You go to Ike tryin' to buy it he gon' ya, ya can't
Have my candy, it's like a one of a
And you have a painted slab but it ain't pretty as mine

'Cause my candy, worth mo' than can buy
it to Funkmaster Flex and seen a grown man cry
For my candy, sittin' on but glass
traffic on the freeway when I fly past

In my candy, got no on the street
You can win a Dub car show and still can't
my candy, 'cause it's the sweetest on the block
And I'm trill, workin' the wheel, that's why they all jockin' my

Candy,
(Break the boys on the ave 'cause the so tight)
Drop top, El Do',
(Break the boys on the ave 'cause the so tight)

Now my candy, is sittin' on them Vogues
It's like an alarm clock, wakin' up all the
My candy, is wetter than tide
And it's like I just had a blizzard inside

Of my candy, got mo' wood in it a forest
One look'll get you hooked like a motherfuckin'
My candy, drips an stain
It's real magic, not that motherfucker David Blaine

My candy, it got the woman on the
And a PhD in niggaz how to stunt
My candy, it got the fifth up on the
And swang through your hood like it don't know how to act

My candy, the 8th of the world
Like floatin' when you're starin' at the swirls
My candy, ridin' trill, stayin' true
And it's a legend in like DJ Screw my candy

Yes my candy is so
niggaz on these streets
People as I ride by
In my candy I'm gon'

Now my is so smooth, so laid
And these boys can't how the paint got sprayed
My candy, makin' people stop drop and
Pull out any car you want to but it won't

To my candy, it's like a four wheel
That's too pretty to park in a garage
My candy, it's a part of the fam'
So lose my or my ends, I wouldn't give a damn

But my is an extension of me
So you lookin' at my car you lookin at Bun B
my candy, player, throwed, fly
And you fuck with it no matter how hard you try

My candy, the level of the game
If you ask me again, bitch tell you the same
It's my candy, nigga mines not your
Long as I got syrup to sip and Swishers to burn in my

the boys on the ave 'cause the slab's so tight
Break the boys on the ave 'cause the so tight