Luyện nghe bài hát Act A Fool

Drop 2 Fast, 2 Furious
I'm too for y'all, mayn
Drop 2 Fast, drop 2
Oh, I'm too fast for y'all,

Ah, you just home from doin' a bid
me whatcha gon' do? Act a fool
Somebody broke in and cleaned out your
Boy, whatcha do? Act a fool
bought a new pair and they scuffed your shoes
Tell me whatcha gon' do? Act a
Now, cops tryna throw you in them county blues
Boy, gon' do? Act a fool

about gats, traps, cops and robbers
It's 911, pleas call the
Evacuate the building and trick the
Since everybody piece, we gon' split ya wigs
See, fools slipped up and over stepped they boundaries
You 'bout to catch a cold, stay the fuck me
Ya peeps talkin' what kinda shit he on
You disappear like, poof, be gone

You think twelve gon' catch me, gimme a
I'm super-charged with the hide-away license
It seems they wanna finger me and gimme some years
They'll get one finger while I'm shifting gears
I got suede on my roof, grain on the dash
Sheep skin on the rug, 'Golden in the stash
Hydraulics all around so I shake the
We go front, and side to side

Some punk just up and made you spill your drink
Tell me whatcha gon' do? Act a
Now, your car just on a empty tank
Boy, whatcha do? Act a fool
If you got late bills and you lost job
Tell me whatcha gon' do? Act a
If you about to get and you ready to mob
Boy, whatcha do? Act a fool

Let's take it to the streets I'm ready to cruise
Just bought me and my cars all some brand new
And the people just stare so I love to it
And I just put a computer in the glove
With the to the floor, radar in the grille
TV in the middle of my steering
It's my car's birthday so we them candle
More speakers in the than my ride can handle

Got my name in the headrest, read it and
Nos tank in the back, hair on the seat
And when I up to the club, I get all the affection
'Cuz the women love the and they can see their reflection
I'm about to take off, so F what ya
Because my side mirrors like a fuckin' bird
And the fools, we gon' clock one and pop one
'Cuz my folk ridin' shotgun with a

You just got hustled for a wad of
Man, whatcha gon' do? Act a
Now, your friends just smoked up your new stash
Say whatcha gon' do? Act a
Now them gulls up the block still runnin' they
Boy, whatcha gon' do? Act a
If anybody talk bad about the South
Tell me I'm gon' do? Act a fool

I got my eyes wide shut and my wide open
Did donuts last week and the streets' smoking
See, I'm off that anti and my car is tipsy
Off the off ramp doin' a hundred and fifty
through East Pernium, on way to Ben Heel
Slide a five to the to clean my windshield
Got the crew ridin' and we startin' shit
I even got a trailer hitch with the pit

And now, all you wanna do is get drunk and
Plus, your new name is Fire we stomped you out
And yeah, we blow trees and that's fantastic
So gulls, hold ya weave while I'm weaving through
I kicked to fifth gear and teared the apart
You'll be like Lil' John Q and get a of Heart'
It's one mission, two clips and some triple
I'm about to blow this whole shit up to

The pot holes in the just bentcha rims
me whatcha gon' do? Act a fool
Man, ain't sticky, that's sticks and steams
Boy, whatcha gon' do? Act a
Catch ya man with bitch up in ya bed
Ladies, gon' do? Act a fool
If the all gone and your eyes are red
Boy, whatcha do? Act a fool

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