Luyện nghe bài hát CAR #85

NAS FEAT. CHARLIE - CAR #85

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, la, da-da, da (Big Queens, NYC)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, la, da-da, da
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (Uh), la, oh, oh, ooh
(Yeah), oh, ooh-ooh (Hit-Boy)

They called me in eighty-eight
On 40th and Broadway they me stay and wait
Cab service, car
Ten minutes, they in the car
Not to drive, narcos are lookin' (Woop, woop, woop)
No secret compartments in the ride, so keep
We get stopped, hide it between the seat
Either that, or just tuck it inside your
Don't throw it out the window yet, son, all our loot (Not yet)
See? They turned, they wasn't us, my nigga with me laughin' (Yeah)
He clutchin' his gold Lazarus, made it and he baggin' up (What up?)
I'm just a lil' smokin' weed (Fried)
I'm just tryna out who to be (Nas)
and Dula touchin' paper (Uh-huh)
Plus, and Wallet Head, a lot of bread
And I was to Tia
I to her block, I was just happy to see her
And low was how she did me (Ooh)
She moved from Queens to Co-Op (Ooh-wee)
She said, Visit me, that's if you really me (I did), show proof
Ten niggas outside her buildin', that's what I go (Damn)
1989, my baby was advancin' (Yeah)
Nike Air 3's, two fingers on her hand, son (Ooh)
I'm her slowly (Uh)
my other girl is startin' to move on the homie
Hop in eighty-five, roll me (Oh-oh)

I used to slide
I used to car eighty-five
Don't want no other on the job (Nah)
car eighty-five
Yo, take me uptown to that shop I like (Ooh)
Car
All out tint (Running for my life)
Everywhere we went, we car eighty-five (Yeah, yeah)

We ride
Put that on I like
You know that tape I like, turn shit up (Oh, yeah)
We smoke and ride (Ooh-ooh)
Go to Times Square, we take it from
Just ride (Ridin' car eighty-five)
It's
It woulda been a good night to pick up shorty, but she on some shit (Ooh-wee, ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah)

In my peripheral
Nothin' trivial me, just witness the truth, I'm certified
That's verified
My mere presence got other terrified (Woah, ooh)
Slap oxygen out your (Ooh-ooh)
I with stick up kids, was droppin' shit (Ooh-ooh)
The rotten the tabernacle
That's NY, White at midnight
Fish sandwiches, forty and fistfights (Oh, ooh-wee)
They even used car to pull robberies
Use 'em as a car and paid him properly
Next year the whole town out
the block where they hung out
Look how far come now (Amen)
Grab the and run out
Seven fiends in one house, hustle sun up to
up? Summertime in NY
In the seat of car eighty-five (Oh-oh, oh)

The hood was tryna call car eighty-five
Any car like that, any number that had that
Or that cool (Yeah)
You know that'd your whole day
Just able to get up and go
To this day, I just to ride
Lot of thoughts come to (Ooh-wee, oh, oh, ooh)