Luyện nghe bài hát Gasoline

Elite alloy candy coated custom
Verizon wireless
Jacob watch with interchangeable bands and five time
to holla at a redbone
Smokin on cactus
on some super duper extra strength
A fifty a shot louie the thirteenth
Head hard as a rock by the barber shop
Shoot some craps in the then hit the block
go the elroys
They my boys
They fittin to 'em to the prestink
Couldn't say they ABC's
So? Shoot I say my ABC's backwards when I'm sober
E-Figgady a different pedigree than most of these up in this industry
be trying to me
Trend setta, game markin decta, vendetta, big chedda, soil protectas

(Chorus)
Talk & Doonie]
Hey,
Fuck rallies gold ones mang
Sick Wid It nigga what you
My niggaz spit (x2)

low on gas
Never on an empty
High octane for the brain, puffin on dank
Traffic up like a toilets do, bumper to bumper
Music on slap, sounding like a
Drink in my lap, finger on my
Twist wig back, head
line, alpine, deck
Rolla supplier, quiet as it's
I want to but I can't, the game needs me
The game would be boring E-Feezy
I wake up every morning to a of liquor
A shoebox of herb and some grits and turkey sausage for my liver
Sellin out the trunk of my car
And just think, I with a pickle jar
From a sixteenth of yowder to a quarter kick of
To a thing of some of that YOU KNOW!

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

Yo, yo yo
I'm close, I'm the most, I flamboast
I coast, take my foot off the
Then I casper the friendly up the interstate
neck motion, deep throat
Honey to choke
I got brigadels to see, to make
the prices from state to state like the west nile virus
Prolly miralicious
Big spit, vicious
Man on the microphigadelian
It's nothin but the forty
Always on, uh, unreasonable
Can't fuck wit it if it equinomically um, er, uh, ta, uh, feasible
Me and my weoples yaypered up
Got a "Just say no to drug" bumper sticker on my truck and an American
So I can camouflage my
I'm on some spinach
I need to some tennis before I go to court
The water might be finished if he don't

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

Gasoline! (x16)