Luyện nghe bài hát Cutlass

My be drippin wet I'm clean as Clorox
And you can hear my for like 3 or 4 blocks
And when I hit the all the girls gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
1st (E-40)
The reason my roofs bald headed top
What use use a old school if it a drop
I got a zap of rock and a 5th of
Teflon burner gloves get molly wooped
She likin on me She what she see
A big with style S.W.A.G.
Every since a had G.A.M.E.
Backwards ass smile bet not with me
Electric dash electric glass electric
Highly carberated dual exhaust bugger green
Fresh back the car wash
Fresh back a bathe
the sun hits my paint it turns a different shade
I got time to be bullshittin I got money on my agenda
I've gettin bread since I came out the placenta
Sevas in the time Rallies in the winter
Side wood skin big booty tender

My be drippin wet I'm clean as Clorox
And you can hear my beat for 3 or 4 blocks
And when I hit the corner all the girls be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
2nd (B-Legit)
I them bands on deck
My on a jet
Some soft up on the
In a cutty drop
I remember when I back in '88
I sat em on straights
Filled the with fosgates
And since I'm movin
You I counldn't wait
that motor out the crate
Then I it how to skate
We figure eights
and whole cakes
We take em on a
We tryin to take the case
Bitches I'm fly got that vocal tone
And when see me they be askin what I'm smokin on
I tell em bitch you know I got that provolone
And you can me on the under on my Iphone
You see me you know I keeps em stocked
And when I leave the block everybody and watch
You never know you catch a sideshow
I lay back down And then I drive slow

My paint be wet I'm clean as Clorox
And you can hear my beat for like 3 or 4
And I hit the corner all the girls gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
3rd (Richie Rich)
Bitch this aint my
my seven duce
Tv deg w sevens press big ole zeus
Matter fact I got a pair of for dummies that means 2
My shit is as fuck but when I brought it it was through
I it off the frame
Bitch not a game
Got motor new suspension brand new
Candy orange outside cocaine
hella chromey see my face and my chain
New on it
22s
And I would that bitch at home if I was you homie
I'ma swing it sideways
And to the trap
Off Patron and a zone the zap on my lap
Change my flow up but never fuck the dough up
In the city where go down but never go up
Niggas see the Cutlass and they know it's the
on that ass know you know you in trouble

My paint be drippin wet I'm as Clorox
And you can hear my for like 3 or 4 blocks
And when I hit the corner all the girls gone be jockin my Cutlass (x2)