Luyện nghe bài hát Cutlass

My paint be wet I'm clean as Clorox
And you can my beat for like 3 or 4 blocks
And when I hit the corner all the girls gone be my Cutlass Cutlass (x2)
1st (E-40)
The reason my roofs headed convertible top
What use use a old school if it aint a
I got a zap of and a 5th of Ciroc
burner gloves don't get molly wooped
She likin on me She what she see
A big nigga style S.W.A.G.
since a child had G.A.M.E.
Backwards ass smile bet not with me
Electric dash electric glass electric
Highly dual exhaust camillion bugger green
back from the car wash
Fresh back from a
When the sun hits my paint it turns a different
I aint got to be bullshittin I got money on my agenda
I've been bread since I came out the placenta
Sevas in the summer time Rallies in the
Side light skin big booty tender

My paint be wet I'm clean 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)
2nd (B-Legit)
I keep bands on deck
My on a jet
Some up on the block
In a duce cutty
I remember when I back in '88
I sat em on some
Filled the trunk fosgates
And since I'm weight
You know I counldn't
Brought that out the crate
I taught it how to skate
We turnin eights
and whole cakes
We em on a chase
We tryin to take the case
know I'm fly got that vocal tone
And they see me they be askin what I'm smokin on
I tell em cookies you know I got that provolone
And you can call me on the under on my
You see me insides you know I keeps em
And I leave the block everybody stop and watch
You never know you might catch a
I lay that back down And then I drive

My be drippin wet I'm clean 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)
Bitch this aint my
This my duce
Tv deg w sevens press big ole zeus
fact I got a pair of those for dummies that means 2
My shit is clean as but when I brought it it was through
I took it off the
Bitch this not a
Got motor new suspension brand new
Candy orange outside guts
Rims hella 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 slap to the
Off Patron and a zone the zap on my lap
Change my up Fasho but never fuck the dough up
In the city where go down but never go up
Niggas see the Cutlass and they know the Double
Flossin on ass know you know you in trouble

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