Luyện nghe bài hát Act A Fool

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

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

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

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

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

take it to the streets 'cuz I'm ready to cruise
Just bought me and my all some brand new shoes
And the people just stare so I love to it
And I just put a computer in the compartment
With the petal to the floor, radar in the
TV in the of my steering wheel
It's my car's so we blown them candle
speakers in the trunk than my ride can handle

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

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

I got my eyes wide and my trunk wide open
Did donuts last week and the still smoking
See, I'm off that freeze and my car is tipsy
Off the off ramp doin' about a hundred and
Rollin' through East Pernium, on way to Ben
Slide a five to the junkie to clean my
Got the whole crew and we startin' shit
I got a trailer hitch with the barbecue pit

And now, all you wanna do is get and pout
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 to fifth gear and teared the road apart
You'll be like Lil' Q and get a 'Change of Heart'
It's one mission, two clips and some beams
I'm about to blow this shit up to smithereens

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

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