Luyện nghe bài hát Drive Slow

Drive slow homie, slow homie
You never know homie, might meet some homie
You need to pump your brakes and slow homie

My homie used to stay, 79th and May
One of my best from back in the day
Down the street from Calumet, a school full of
He nicknamed me K-Rock so they'd me alone
jacket with his hat broke way off
And walked the mall with his radio face off
Plus he had the from his Daytons in his hand
in his hand, reason again to let you know he's the man
Back when we rocked Ellesses, he had dreams of
Drove by the teachers, even more by
How'd he get the cash? The day his passed away
him with a lil' somethin, 16 he was stuntin
Al B. Sure nigga with the all wavy
Hit Shore, girls go all crazy
Hit the freeway, go at least eighty
so much that summer, even had him a baby
See then-then if you had a car
You was the version of Baby
And I was a virgin, a baby
One of the I looked up to him crazy
I used to to play my demo tape when the system yanked
Felt like I was almost signed when the shit got
We'll take a Saturday and circle the mall
They had they and Auroras, we was hurtin 'em all
With the girls a flirtin involved, but dawg
Fuck all that flirtin, I'm tryna get in drawers, so
Put me on with these hoes
He told me don't rush to get grown, drive slow

Drive slow homie, drive homie
You never know homie, meet some hoes homie
You need to your brakes and drive slow homie

What it do? I'm up in the parkin lot, my trunk wavin
The candy gloss is immaculate, it's amazin
Them elbows pokin wide on that 'Lac
Trunk open, screens on, lit with fifth relaxed
I'm on a mission for dime pieces and ladies
me to introduce you to my CL Mercedes
It's a star-studded event when I park
Open up my mouth and sunlight the dark
You see them fo's crawlin', you see screens fallin
The disco ball in my mouth I'm ballin
I'm on the switch, sittin crooked in my slab
But I could still catch if I drove a cab
A young hardhitter all about the scrilla
Ridin somethin candy coated, crawlin like a
I'm on them four's, I'm jammin on that Screw
I'm lookin for them hoes baby what it do, drive slow

Turn hazard lights on when you see them hoes (Drive slow homie)
If you ridin the city with nowhere to go (Drive slow homie)
Live cause tomorrow man, you never know

You never know homie, might meet hoes homie
You need to pump your brakes and slow homie

My like the movie, my car's like the crib
I got more TV's in here than where I

And don't make no sense, but baby I'm the shit
And everything I flip, you know it's somethin
I got the custom grill, I got the rims
I got the genetics baby it's evident
You see a player flickin, and how you ain't
That you should go on and kiss it, "Just a Lil' Bit" (just a bit)
I got my custom kicks, I got my chain
My canaries is gleamin, through my angel
They see me, hoes actin like seen a king
With that mean lean, on that finest Cali green
My woodgrain oak, I'm ridin on
My cylinder quiet, tip-toes
I sold O's, and I know
When you see them hoes, lil' homie drive

Drive slow homie, drive slow
You never homie, might meet some hoes homie
You to pump your brakes and drive slow homie