Luyện nghe bài hát White Walls

I be free, I wanna just live
my Cadillac, That is my shit
And I it up (I throw that up)
what it is (That's what it is)
In my C A D I L L A C (biatch)
see me through my tints (Nah ah)
I'm riding slow (slow motion)
In my paint wet drippin shorty my 24's (Umbrella)
I ain't got (No oh)
But I'm on Vogues
That's those big white walls, round them spokes
Old school old English in that brown paper bag
I'm rolling in that same that my granddad had
haters, Damn y'all mad
30k on the Caddy, now how backpack rap is

I Got that off-black Cadillac, drive
Got gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time
I'm blowin' that off, letting in sky
I shine, the never looked so bright

Man I'm lounging in some Bernie Mac would've been proud of
Looking down heaven like damn that's stylish
Smilin', don't pay attention to the
Can I hit the I'm legally going 120
weaving in and out of the traffic
They cannot catch me, I'm
I'm bucking them out here
I'm go fuckin their tastic, I am up in a classic
Now I what it's like under the city lights
into the night, driving over the bridge
The one we walked across as kids
Knew I'd a whippin' but never one like this
Old school, old school, Candy paint, two
Yea, I'm Seattle, There's hella Honda Civics
I couldn't tell you about either
But I really want a Ducati so I put in the
And roll on to the dealer
And I the car, junior, problem with this geezer
Got the in and as I was leaving I started screaming

I got that off-black Cadillac, drive
Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my
I'm blowin' roof off, letting in sky
I shine, the city never so bright

Backwoods and
hoes in the backseat snorting coke
She doing line after line like writing rhymes
I had it hella my love, tryna her mind
pimpin', my uncle was on
14 years out so me and my niggas was gone
Sendin' of his liquor, water in the Patron
Rather smiling I won the fucking lottery homes
(Fuckin' homes)
with the spokes on it in the 4-2
Most of the mayonnaise, keeping the on 'em
My dogs hanging out the
as whoosh, fuckin like we ball
Tryna fuck em all, the fuckin wimps
See what's poppin' at the mall, meet a bad
Slap her booty with my palms, you can the pussy, I was tearing down the walls
I'm off
Son, swear eyes tryna hypnotize
the leather steering wheel while I grip the thighs
See the lust stuck up in her eyes, maybe she like the or did she like the smoke?
Or does she want it low? This shit a de Ville so you'll never know
So we cool with niggas, my nigga fuck the
Got a tinted for showing gangstas in it
off when the gas is finished, Q

Off-black Cadillac, midnight
Got that gas pedal, back, taking my time
I'm that roof off, letting in sky
I shine, the city looked so bright

Got that off-black Cadillac, drive
Got that gas pedal, back, taking my time
I'm blowin' that off, letting in sky
I shine, the city looked so bright