Luyện nghe bài hát White Walls

1]
I be free, I wanna just live
my Cadillac, that is my sh*t
And I throw it up (I throw up)
That's it is (that's what it is)
In my C A D I L L A C (biatch)
see me through my tint (nah ah)
I'm riding real (slow motion)
In my paint wet shining like my 24's (umbrella)
I ain't got (no oh)
But I'm on Vogues
That's those big white walls, them hundred 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 rap is that? (oh)

Hollis]
I Got that off-black Cadillac, drive
Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my
I'm rolling out, off, letting in sky
I shine, the city never so bright (bright bright)

2]
Man I'm lounging in some sh*t Bernie Mac would've proud of
Looking down from heaven damn that's stylish
Smilin', don't pay to the mileage
Can I hit the freeway? I'm going 120
weaving in and out of the traffic
They catch me, I'm smashing
I'm ducking them out here
I'm f*ckin' fantastic, I am up in a classic
Now I know what it's like the city lights
into the night, driving over the bridge
The one we walked across as kids
I'd have a whip but never one like this
Old school, old school, candy paint, two
Yea, I'm from Seattle, there's Honda Civics
I tell you about paint either
But I wanted a Caddy so I put in the hours
And roll on over to the
And I found the car I dreamed of, got a with this geezer?
Got the keys in and as I was I started screaming

Hollis]
I Got off-black Cadillac, midnight drive
Got that gas pedal, back, taking my time
I'm out, roof off, letting in sky
I shine, the city never looked so

[Verse 3: Q]
and dope
White in the backseat snorting coke
She doing line after line like she's rhymes
I had it hella my love, tryna blow my
pimpin', my uncle was on
14, I his keys, me and my n*ggas was gone
Stealin' portions of his liquor, in the Patron
Rather smiling like I won the f*cking homes
(F*ckin' homes)
Tires the spokes on it in the 4-2
Mustard and mayonnaise, the buns on 'em
My dogs hanging out the
Young as whoosh, f*ckin' like we
f*ck em all, kill the f*ckin' wimps
See what's poppin' at the mall, a bad b*tch
her booty with my palms
You can smoke the pussy, I was tearing the walls
I'm awe,some
Swear these eyes hypnotize
the leather steering wheel while I grip the thighs
See the lust stuck up in her
Maybe she like the or did she like the smoke?
does she want it low?
This a Coupe de Ville so you'll never know
So we cool with n*ggas, my n*gga f*ck the
Got a window for showing gangstas in it
off when the gas is finished, Q

Hollis]
Off-black Cadillac, drive
Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my
I'm out, roof off, letting in sky
I shine, the never looked so bright

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