Luyện nghe bài hát Act A Fool

Drop 2 Fast, drop 2
I'm too fast for y'all,
Drop 2 Fast, 2 Furious
Oh, I'm too fast for y'all,

Ah, you just came home doin' a bid
me whatcha gon' do? Act a fool
Somebody broke in and out your crib
Boy, gon' do? Act a fool
Just bought a new pair and they scuffed your
Tell me whatcha gon' do? Act a
Now, cops tryna throw you in them county blues
Boy, whatcha do? Act a fool

about gats, traps, cops and robbers
It's 911, pleas call the
the building and trick the pigs
Since everybody wanna piece, we split ya wigs
See, some fools slipped up and over they boundaries
You 'bout to catch a cold, stay the around me
Ya peeps 'bout what kinda shit he on
You disappear like, poof, be gone

You think gon' catch me, gimme a break
I'm super-charged with the license plate
It seems they wanna finger print me and gimme some
They'll get one finger while I'm shifting gears
I got on my roof, wood grain on the dash
Sheep skin on the rug, 'Golden Grain' in the
Hydraulics all around so I the ride
We go front, back and to side

Some punk just tripped up and made you spill your
Tell me whatcha do? Act a fool
Now, your car stopped on a empty tank
Boy, whatcha gon' do? Act a
If you got bills and you lost your job
Tell me gon' do? Act a fool
If you about to get drunk and you to mob
Boy, whatcha do? Act a fool

Let's take it to the streets 'cuz I'm ready to
Just bought me and my all some brand new shoes
And the people just stare so I love to it
And I just put a computer in the compartment
With the petal to the floor, in the grille
TV in the middle of my wheel
my car's birthday so we blown them candle
More speakers in the trunk than my can handle

Got my name in the headrest, it and weep
Nos tank in the back, camel hair on the
And when I pull up to the club, I get all the
'Cuz the women love the paint and can see their reflection
I'm about to take off, so F what ya
Because my side mirrors flap like a bird
And the fools, we gon' clock one and pop one
'Cuz my ridin' shotgun with a shotgun

You got hustled for a wad of cash
Man, whatcha do? Act a fool
Now, your friends just up your brand new stash
Say whatcha do? Act a fool
Now them gulls up the block still runnin' mouth
Boy, whatcha gon' do? Act a
If anybody talk bad about the Dirty
Tell me what I'm gon' do? Act a

I got my eyes wide shut and my wide open
Did donuts week and the streets' still smoking
See, I'm off that anti and my car is tipsy
Off the off ramp doin' about a hundred and
through East Pernium, on way to Ben Heel
Slide a five to the junkie to clean my
Got the crew ridin' and we startin' shit
I even got a trailer hitch with the pit

And now, all you wanna do is get drunk and
Plus, new name is Fire 'cuz we stomped you out
And yeah, we blow and beez that's fantastic
So gulls, hold ya weave while I'm weaving through
I kicked to fifth gear and teared the apart
You'll be like Lil' John Q and get a 'Change of
It's one mission, two clips and some triple
I'm to blow this whole shit up to smithereens

The pot holes in the just bentcha rims
me whatcha gon' do? Act a fool
Man, that ain't sticky, that's sticks and
Boy, gon' do? Act a fool
ya man with another bitch up in ya bed
Ladies, whatcha do? Act a fool
If the bottles all and your eyes are red
Boy, whatcha do? Act a fool

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