Luyện nghe bài hát Gasoline

Elite candy coated custom paint
wireless phone
Jacob watch with bands and five time zones
to holla at a redbone
Smokin on cactus
Sippin on some super duper extra
A buck a shot louie the thirteenth
Head hard as a rock stop by the shop
Shoot craps in the back then hit the block
There go the
They handcuffin my
They fittin to take 'em to the
Couldn't say they backwards
So? Shoot I can't say my backwards when I'm sober
E-Figgady a different than most of these suckers up in this industry
be to copy me
Trend setta, game markin decta, vendetta, big chedda, soil protectas

(Chorus)
Talk & Doonie]
Hey,
Fuck rallies ride gold ones
Wid It nigga what you claim?
My niggaz gasoline (x2)

low on gas
Never on an empty
High octane for the brain, puffin on dank
Traffic backed up like a toilets do, to bumper
on slap, sounding like a concert
Drink in my lap, finger on my
Twist wig back, crack
Flat line, alpine,
Rolla supplier, quiet as kept
I want to retire but I can't, the needs me
The game be boring without E-Feezy
I wake up every morning to a of liquor
A shoebox full of herb and grits and turkey sausage for my liver
units out the trunk of my car
And just think, I started a pickle jar
From a sixteenth of to a quarter kick of blow
To a whole thing of some of YOU KNOW!

(Chorus)
[Turf & Doonie]
Hey, hey
Fuck rallies, ride gold ones
Sick wid it nigga you claim
My spit gasoline (x2)

Yo, yo yo
I'm close, I'm doing the most, I
I coast, my foot off the brake
I casper the friendly ghost up the interstate
Gettin motion, deep throat
Honey to choke
I got brigadels to see, to make
Drop the prices from state to like the west nile virus
Prolly miralicious
Big spit, game
Man on the foshelian
nothin but the forty water
Always on, uh, unreasonable
Can't wit it if it ain't equinomically um, er, uh, ta, uh, feasible
Me and my stay yaypered up
Got a "Just say no to drug" bumper sticker on my truck and an flag
So I can my image
I'm on some spinach
I need to play some tennis I go to court
The water might be finished if he report

(Chorus)
Talk & Doonie]
Hey, hey
Fuck rallies ride gold mang
Sick wid it what you claim
My niggaz spit (x4)

Gasoline! (x16)