Luyện nghe bài hát Candy

Now my candy is so fresh, so
I break them boys off 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 to buy it he gon' tell ya, ya can't
Have my candy, it's like a one of a
And you might have a painted slab but it ain't as mine

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

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

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

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

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

My candy, it got the on the front
And a PhD in showin' niggaz how to
My candy, it got the up on the back
And it'll swang through your like it don't know how to act

My candy, the 8th of the world
Like floatin' downstream when starin' at the swirls
My candy, ridin' real trill, true
And it's a legend in H-Town like DJ my candy

Yes my candy is so
Fadin' niggaz on streets
watch as I ride by
In my candy I'm shine

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

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

But my is an extension of me
So when you lookin' at my car you 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 I'ma tell you the
It's my candy, nigga mines not your
Long as I got syrup to sip and to burn in my candy

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