Luyện nghe bài hát White Walls

1]
I wanna be free, I wanna live
Inside my Cadillac, that is my
And I throw it up (I throw up)
That's what it is (that's it is)
In my C A D I L L A C (biatch)
Can't see me through my (nah ah)
I'm real slow (slow motion)
In my paint wet drippin' like my 24's (umbrella)
I got 24's (no oh)
But I'm on those
That's those big white walls, round them hundred
Old school old English in that brown paper bag
I'm rolling in that same whip that my had
Hello haters, 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, back, taking my time
I'm rolling out, roof off, in sky
I shine, the city never looked so (bright bright)

2]
Man I'm lounging in some sh*t Bernie Mac would've been of
Looking down from like damn that's stylish
Smilin', don't pay to the mileage
Can I hit the freeway? I'm legally 120
Easy in and out of the traffic
They can't me, I'm smashing
I'm bucking them out here
I'm lookin' fantastic, I am up in a classic
Now I know it's like under the city lights
Riding into the night, driving the bridge
The same one we walked 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 hella Civics
I couldn't tell you about either
But I really wanted a Caddy so I put in the
And on over to the dealer
And I found the car I dreamed of, got a problem with geezer?
Got the keys in and as I was I started screaming

Hollis]
I Got that Cadillac, midnight drive
Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my
I'm rolling out, roof off, in sky
I shine, the city looked so bright

3: Schoolboy Q]
Backwoods and
White hoes in the snorting coke
She doing line after like she's writing rhymes
I had it hella my love, tryna my mind
Cadillac pimpin', my was on
14, I his keys, me and my n*ggas was gone
portions of his liquor, water in the Patron
Rather like I won the f*cking lottery homes
(F*ckin' homes)
Tires with the on it in the 4-2
Mustard and mayonnaise, the buns on 'em
My hanging out the window
as whoosh, f*ckin' like we ball
Tryna f*ck em all, kill the f*ckin'
See what's poppin' at the mall, meet a bad
her booty with my palms
You can smoke the pussy, I was tearing down the
I'm awe,some
Swear eyes tryna hypnotize
Grip the leather wheel while I grip the thighs
See the lust stuck up in her
Maybe she the ride or did she like the smoke?
does she want it low?
This sh*t a de Ville so you'll never know
So we cool with n*ggas, my n*gga the limit
Got a tinted for showing gangstas in it
Slice off the gas is finished, Q

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

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