Luyện nghe bài hát Cutlass

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 corner all the girls be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
1st (E-40)
The reason my bald headed convertible top
What use use a old if it aint a drop
I got a zap of rock and a 5th of
Teflon burner gloves get molly wooped
She likin on me She what 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
dash electric glass electric everything
Highly dual exhaust camillion bugger green
Fresh from the car wash
Fresh back a bathe
When the sun hits my paint it turns a shade
I aint got time to be I got money on my agenda
I've been gettin bread since I came out the
in the summer time Rallies in the winter
Side wood skin big booty tender

My paint be drippin wet I'm clean as
And you can my beat for like 3 or 4 blocks
And when I hit the corner all the gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
2nd (B-Legit)
I keep them bands on
My on a jet
soft up on the block
In a duce cutty
I when I copped back in '88
I sat em on some
the trunk with fosgates
And since I'm movin
You I counldn't wait
Brought that out the crate
I taught it how to skate
We figure eights
and whole cakes
We em on a chase
We tryin to take the case
Bitches know I'm fly got vocal tone
And when see me they be askin what I'm smokin on
I tell em bitch you know I got that provolone
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 and watch
You never know you might a sideshow
I lay that back down And then I slow

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 corner all the girls gone be jockin my Cutlass (x2)
3rd (Richie Rich)
Bitch this aint my
This my duce
Tv deg w press that big ole zeus
Matter fact I got a of those for dummies that means 2
My shit is clean as fuck but when I it it was through
I took it off the
Bitch this not a
Got new suspension brand new everythang
Candy orange outside guts
Rims chromey see my face and my chain
New on it
22s
And I leave that bitch at home if I was you homie
I'ma swing it sideways
And to the trap
Off Patron and a zone the zap on my lap
Change my flow up Fasho but fuck the dough up
In the where prices go down but never go up
Niggas see the Cutlass and know it's the Double
on that ass know you know you in trouble

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