Luyện nghe bài hát Black Cadillac

Ride, slide, low
Black Cadillac, on them hunnit
Ride, slide, smoke
Cadillac, on them hunnit spokes
What you gonna do when the goes down?
Six misfits through your hometown
we ride, slide, so hit the floor
Black Cadillac, on hunnit spokes

When the streets grow and my sight turns red
Got the pistol grip-hold and a to your head
Yeah, somebody talked, yeah, said
Yeah, buried, yeah, somebody's dead
We found the white wolf stuffed in my white cap
Got white ball jacked and my Caddy's lab black
Got the gadgets all wrapped, hanging out the back
Now you're just a story on the cemetery
We lock and we load, we rock and we
We cock and we go, the Undead show
You know I mean what I say, drop when we spray
too late to pray on Judgment Day
Hear those bells? It's the end of your
Someone's live and someone's gotta die
Here comes hell, it's redemption,

Now you're a ghost on a cold, blind night

Ride, slide, low
Black Cadillac, on them spokes
Ride, slide, smoke
Black Cadillac, on them hunnit
What you do when the shit goes down?
Six misfits rolling through your

'Cause we ride, slide, so hit the
Black Cadillac, on them hunnit

up in the spot like a live grenade
And everyday we like a pimp parade
Swimming in till the end of my days
with Funny Man in a cloud of haze
Who knew I turn the trees blue?
You're on the internet like "is this shit true?"
And I don't give a fuck about bad review
Till I pop out the with a big "fuck you!"
Then hop in the and get to the blasting
Cut down your like the Hollywood casting
Except this is real, not acting
We're still murdering so thanks for
Too damn smart to get up in the cavities

Boo you off-stage, just fatality
And, sir, you don't that we lack morality?
"Fuck, suck, dick, lick, man, we nasty"

Ride, slide, low
Cadillac, on them hunnit spokes
Ride, slide, smoke
Black Cadillac, on them spokes

What you do when the shit goes down?
Six rolling through your hometown
'Cause we ride, slide, so hit the
Black Cadillac, on hunnit spokes

Semi-automatic you heard to spray the masses
Gas is lit quick, on the matchstick
The class is classic, backflips
Got you bitches for the backstage passes
Rolling the bosses, causing havoc
I'm just filling in because they never gonna it
So sad you're sad, bitch, so you have this
Got pneumatic, emphatic Black shit
Got the kit, where's the party at, trick?
Watch me a hat trick, joint on the glass tip
Got the loud in the 'Velli

All eyes on me, you can me Makaveli
We don't give a fuck, we did
Hit you with the thunder where you stand, it's how we
Believe me when we do it, yeah, we do it big
And if we show you how to win, we do it for the

Ride, slide, low
Black Cadillac, on them spokes
Ride, slide, control
Cadillac, on them hunnit spokes
What you gonna do when the goes down?
Six misfits rolling through your
'Cause we ride, slide, so hit the
Cadillac, on them hunnit spokes