Luyện nghe bài hát Driving Fast

Yeah, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci,
Yeah, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci,
(So icy, so icy)
baby

I drive real baby, I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow, I drive slow
Drop the top on thang just to let ya hair blow
Let ya blow, let ya hair blow

I drive real baby, I don't drive slow
I don't slow, I don't drive slow
the top on that thang just to let ya hair blow
Let ya hair blow, let ya blow

I drive a sports car bitch, put 'em to the gas
If you scared go to 'cause I'm finna drive fast
Throwing out the brain of a '74 Oldsmo
There no mojo he to get some mo do

store, Amaco, bought a crist to flat show
Niggas want that wola, shawty meet by Grocian Road
side up, put them E's in the air
If you smoking Kush, put them trees in the air

I'm smoking on that Kush so stankin' up my car
They call me twinkle 'cause they know that I'm a star
I told her, come here then I say shit
'cause my ice talk for me, I don't need no bitch

I real fast baby, I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow, I don't drive
Drop the top on that thang just to let ya blow
Let ya blow, let ya hair blow

I drive real fast baby, I drive slow
I don't drive slow, I don't slow
Drop the top on that thang just to let ya hair
Let ya blow, let ya hair blow

Verse 2, Gucci fish, shoes and a too
of yo chain, turn yo watch to Starburst too

Put Lemon Heads in yo ears
Put them Fruity Pebbles in yo
Now envied by yo peers
And get yo ass in shape

All that Gucci Chong got yo ass loosin' weight
(Leanin')
Gucci got you straight, huh?
You know he got cake
it to her first date

I'ma ride down the block like a X Pill
Standin' tall on them like some damn high heels
I'ma roll down the like a damn X Pill
Standin' tall on them sixes some damn high heels

I drive real fast baby, I don't slow
I drive slow, I don't drive slow
Drop the top on that thang just to let ya blow
Let ya blow, let ya hair blow

I drive real baby, I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow, I drive slow
Drop the top on that thang just to let ya hair
Let ya blow, let ya hair blow

Yeah, rose, red with Bapes
On some pharaoh shit, bitches niggas grapes
I'ma buy some hot wings but I buy steak
But I'm good with a trout, bitch a too fake

They toyin' on the beat, so you they gone hate
Had that Tony Tiger Kush, man that smoke great
Got water bumpin' talented, I think I can do it
Drop me and yo body fill with other fluid

Trappa rappa but a full time G
purp with my boys, 'bout 2 or 3 P's
I'm a trappa, rappa but a full time G
purp wit my boys, 'bout 2 or 3 P's

I real fast baby, I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow, I don't slow
Drop the top on that thang to let ya hair blow
Let ya blow, let ya hair blow

I drive fast baby, I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow, I don't slow
Drop the top on that just to let ya hair blow
Let ya hair blow, let ya blow