Luyện nghe bài hát Hands On The Wheel Freestyle

Crush a bit, bit, roll it up, take a hit
Crush a bit, little bit, it up, take a hit
Crush a bit, bit, roll it up, take a hit
lit, feeling light, 2 AM, summer night
Hands on the wheel, uhh, fuck
on the wheel, uhh, fuck that
Hands on the wheel, uhh, that, hands on the wheel!

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She drunk dialin', drunk
At the same damn time that she drivin'
I answer the call, heard the people wildin'
In the "What's that?" "Oh, we alright!"
Now she laughing, brakes start screeching
She screaming, heard her car crashing
Ah shit, I asking what the fuck had happened and she don't answer
I panicking, running to the car
But I gotta get the keys and remember I parked
And I got to hit and to tell 'em she involved
In an accident, I want her to be harmed
So I'm speeding, and I'm
In the middle of the street 'round
And I'm that the clock is ticking
But I'm that I can get there and I beat it
At the scene of the crash and I in a flash
And I didn't even all the keys out the dash
at a flipped SUV in the grass
And a couple trees with the median smashed
Ah, ah this is bad
Ain't nobody moving, nobody screaming
Ain't nobody sitting in the anymore
I assume were thrown from the seatbelt
Now the ambulances pull in, and the EMT's they all
Found bodies burnt in backseat
And that driver to be missing
They started and sniffing
Looking at me eyes that ask questions
I ain't any answers, though
And so started getting aggressive, like
"Where the at?"
"Do you there's a chance they survived the crash?"
smiled back
"And the windshield even have a crack
How the hell in God's name they that?"
Then a siren flash from my back
I turn around, they were behind a badge
Heard a couple rounds from a gat
And I hit the quick and then fired back
Ah shit, what was I in?
Who the was the woman that I called in
And how the fuck I end up in a crossfire assault rifles and marksmen?
That's one cop down, two down, cry for a second then a few more rounds
Everybody dead, but my boo right now, now I got to a move right now
I don't wanna be a victim, I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna be a
Or accessory to no murder 'cause I fuck all the wrong bitches
Now I just wanna this, skip town then I go on living
But the is I'm involved with her
So bad it's a bitch that I with