Luyện nghe bài hát Cutlass

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 gone be jockin my Cutlass (x2)
1st (E-40)
The reason my roofs headed convertible top
What use use a old if it aint a drop
I got a zap of and a 5th of Ciroc
Teflon burner gloves get molly wooped
She likin on me She what she see
A big nigga with S.W.A.G.
Every since a had G.A.M.E.
Backwards ass smile bet not with me
Electric dash electric glass everything
Highly carberated dual exhaust bugger green
Fresh back from the car
Fresh from a bathe
When the sun hits my it turns a different shade
I aint got time to be I got money on my agenda
I've gettin bread since I came out the placenta
in the summer time Rallies in the winter
Side wood light big booty tender

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 all the girls gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
2nd (B-Legit)
I keep bands on deck
My on a jet
Some up on the block
In a cutty drop
I remember when I copped in '88
I sat em on some
Filled the with fosgates
And since I'm movin
You I counldn't wait
Brought that out the crate
Then I taught it how to
We turnin eights
Half and whole
We take em on a
We aint to take the case
Bitches know I'm fly got vocal tone
And when they see me be askin what I'm smokin on
I tell em cookies bitch you know I got provolone
And you can call me on the on my Iphone
You see me you know I keeps em stocked
And when I leave the block stop 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 my beat for like 3 or 4 blocks
And when I hit the corner all the gone be jockin my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
3rd (Richie Rich)
this aint my Bentley
This my seven
Tv deg w press that big ole zeus
Matter fact I got a of those for dummies that means 2
My shit is clean as fuck but when I it it was through
I it off the frame
Bitch not a game
Got motor new suspension brand new
Candy orange outside guts
Rims chromey see my face and my chain
New on it
22s
And I leave that bitch at home if I was you homie
Cause swing it sideways
And slap to the
Off and a zone with the zap on my lap
Change my up Fasho but never fuck the dough up
In the where prices go down but never go up
Niggas see the Cutlass and they know it's the
Flossin on that ass you know you in trouble

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 corner all the girls gone be jockin my Cutlass (x2)