Luyện nghe bài hát Move Slow

Drive slow,
Drive slow,

You never know,
Might some hoes, homie
You need to your brakes
And slow, homie

My homie Mali used to stay 9th and May
One of my friends from back in the day
Down the from Calumet, a school full of stones
He nicknamed me K-Rock, so they'll me alone

Bulls jacket with his hat way off
And walked around the with his radio face off
Plus he had the spinner from his Daytons in his hand, keys in his
Reason again to let you know the man

Back when we rocked the 'Leases, he had of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, more by polices
How he get the the day his father passed away
him with a lil' somethin', 16, he was stuntin'

"Al be sure" nigga with the hair all
Hit Lakeshore, go all crazy
Hit the freeway, east-bound, 80
Boned so much that summer, had him a baby

See back, then, then if you had a car
You was the Chi-Town of Baby
And I was just a virgin, a
One of the reasons I looked up to him

I used to love play my demo tape the system yanked
Felt like I was almost when the shit got cranked
We'll take a and just circle the mall
They had the and Auroras, we was hurtin' 'em all

With the a lot of flirtin' involved but dawg,
all that flirtin', I'm tryin' to get in some drawers, so
Put me on these hoes, homie
He me, "Don't rush to get grown, drive slow, homie"

Drive slow,
slow
You never know,
these hoes homie
You to pump your brakes
And slow, homie

it do, I'm posted up in the parking lot, my trunk wavin'
The gloss is immaculate, it's simply amazing
Them pokin' wide on that candy 'Lac
Trunk open, on, neon's lit with 5th relaxed

I'm on a mission for dime pieces and sexy
Allow me to introduce you to my CL
It's a star-studded when I valet park
Open up my mouth and sunlight the dark

You see them 4's crawlin', you see them fallin'
The disco ball in my mouth insinuates I'm
I'm leanin' on the switch, crooked in my slab
But I could still boppers if I drove a cab

A young Houston hard-hitter, all about the
Ridin' candy-coated, crawlin like a caterpillar
I'm on them 4's, I'm jammin' on that Screw
I'm lookin' for them hoes, baby, it do

Drive slow,
Turn your hazard lights on when you see hoes
Drive slow,
If you ridin' around the with nowhere to go
slow, homie
Live today 'cause man, you never know

You know, homie
Might meet some hoes,
You need to your brakes
And slow, homie

My car's the movie
My like the crib
I got mo TV's in
Than where I

And now I no sense, but baby, I'm the shit
And everything I flip, you it's somethin' serious
I got the custom grill, I got the Bravis
I got the baller genetics, baby, this

You see a player flickin' and how you ain't
That you go on and kiss it, '? Jst a lil' bit?
I my custom kicks, I got my Jesus chain
My canary's is gleamin' through my wings

They see me, actin' like they seen a king
With that mean lean, smokin' on finest Cali green
My oak, I'm ridin' on Vogues
My cylinder quiet, tip-toes

I sold O's, and I know
When you see them
Lil' drive slow

Drive slow,
Drive slow,

You know, homie
Might meet hoes homie
You need to pump your brakes and slow, homie
slow, homie