Luyện nghe bài hát Cutlass

My paint be drippin wet I'm as Clorox
And you can hear my beat for 3 or 4 blocks
And I hit the corner all the girls gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
1st (E-40)
The reason my roofs bald convertible top
use use a old school if it aint a drop
I got a zap of rock and a 5th of
Teflon burner gloves don't get molly
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 electric glass electric everything
Highly dual exhaust camillion bugger green
Fresh back from the car
Fresh from a bathe
When the sun hits my paint it turns a shade
I aint got time to be bullshittin I got on my agenda
I've been gettin since I came out the placenta
Sevas in the summer Rallies in the winter
Side light skin big booty tender

My paint be drippin wet I'm clean as
And you can hear my beat for like 3 or 4
And when I hit the corner all the girls be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
2nd (B-Legit)
I keep them bands on
My on a jet
Some soft up on the
In a duce cutty
I remember I copped back in '88
I sat em on straights
Filled the trunk with
And since I'm movin
You I counldn't wait
Brought that motor out the
I taught it how to skate
We figure eights
Half and whole
We take em on a
We tryin to take the case
Bitches know I'm fly got that tone
And when they see me they be what I'm smokin on
I tell em bitch you know I got that provolone
And you can call me on the under on my
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 that down And then I drive slow

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)
3rd (Richie Rich)
Bitch this my Bentley
my seven duce
Tv deg w sevens press that big ole
Matter fact I got a pair of for dummies that means 2
My shit is clean as fuck but I brought it it was through
I took it off the
Bitch this not a
Got new suspension brand new everythang
orange outside guts cocaine
Rims hella see my face and my chain
New on it
22s
And I would leave that bitch at if I was you homie
I'ma swing it sideways
And to the trap
Off and a zone with the zap on my lap
Change my flow up Fasho but fuck the dough up
In the city prices go down but never go up
Niggas see the Cutlass and they it's the Double
Flossin on that ass you know you in trouble

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