Luyện nghe bài hát Gasoline

Elite alloy candy coated paint
Verizon wireless
Jacob watch interchangeable bands and five time zones
Tryin to at a redbone
Smokin on cactus
Sippin on some super duper strength
A buck fifty a shot the thirteenth
Head as a rock stop by the barber shop
Shoot some craps in the back hit the block
go the elroys
They handcuffin my
They to take 'em to the prestink
say they ABC's backwards
So? Shoot I can't say my ABC's backwards I'm sober
E-Figgady a different pedigree than of these suckers up in this industry
be trying to me
Trend setta, game markin decta, vendetta, big chedda, soil protectas

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[Turf Talk &
Hey,
Fuck rallies gold ones mang
Wid It nigga what you claim?
My spit gasoline (x2)

low on gas
Never on an tank
High for the brain, puffin on some dank
Traffic up like a toilets do, bumper to bumper
Music on slap, sounding a concert
Drink in my lap, finger on my
wig back, head crack
Flat line, alpine,
Rolla supplier, as it's kept
I want to but I can't, the game needs me
The game would be boring without
I wake up morning to a shot of liquor
A shoebox full of herb and some grits and turkey for my liver
units out the trunk of my car
And think, I started with a pickle jar
From a sixteenth of yowder to a kick of blow
To a whole of some of that YOU KNOW!

(Chorus)
Talk & Doonie]
Hey, hey
Fuck rallies, ride gold ones
Sick wid it what you claim
My niggaz gasoline (x2)

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

(Chorus)
[Turf Talk &
Hey, hey
rallies ride gold ones mang
Sick wid it nigga you claim
My niggaz gasoline (x4)

Gasoline! (x16)