Luyện nghe bài hát Cutlass

My paint be drippin wet I'm clean as
And you can hear my for like 3 or 4 blocks
And when I hit the corner all the girls gone be jockin my Cutlass (x2)
1st (E-40)
The my roofs bald headed convertible top
What use use a old school if it aint a
I got a zap of rock and a 5th of
Teflon burner gloves get molly wooped
She likin on me She lovin she see
A big nigga style S.W.A.G.
since a child had G.A.M.E.
Backwards ass bet not fuck with me
Electric dash electric glass everything
carberated dual exhaust camillion bugger green
Fresh from the car wash
Fresh back a bathe
When the sun hits my paint it a different shade
I aint got to be bullshittin I got money on my agenda
been gettin bread since I came out the placenta
Sevas in the time Rallies in the winter
wood light skin big booty tender

My paint be wet I'm clean as Clorox
And you can hear my beat for 3 or 4 blocks
And when I hit the all the girls gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
2nd (B-Legit)
I them bands on deck
My on a jet
soft up on the block
In a duce drop
I remember when I back in '88
I sat em on some
Filled the trunk with
And I'm movin weight
You I counldn't wait
Brought motor out the crate
I taught it how to skate
We turnin figure
and whole cakes
We em on a chase
We aint to take the case
know I'm fly got that vocal tone
And when they see me they be askin I'm smokin on
I tell em cookies bitch you know I got that
And you can call me on the on my Iphone
You see me insides you know I em stocked
And when I leave the block everybody stop and
You never know you might catch a
I lay that down And then I drive slow

My paint be wet I'm clean as Clorox
And you can hear my for like 3 or 4 blocks
And when I hit the corner all the girls gone be my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
3rd (Richie Rich)
this aint my Bentley
This my seven
Tv deg w sevens press big ole zeus
Matter fact I got a pair of those for dummies means 2
My is clean as fuck but when I brought it it was through
I took it off the
this not a game
Got motor new suspension brand new
Candy orange outside guts
hella chromey see my face and my chain
New on it
22s
And I would leave bitch at home if I was you homie
Cause I'ma swing it
And slap to the
Off and a zone with the zap on my lap
Change my flow up Fasho but never the dough up
In the where prices go down but never go up
Niggas see the Cutlass and they know it's the
Flossin on that ass know you you in trouble

My be drippin wet I'm clean as Clorox
And you can hear my beat for 3 or 4 blocks
And when I hit the all the girls gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)