Текст песни
Range Rover, big body. Dark windows. Range black, black, black. City go silent when I press that gas. Low lights, all matte black. King in the night and I don't look back. V8 talk, hear that thunder. Whole block freeze when I roll up under. Big boy style, no cheap flex. Two white lights on the dark asphalt. Leather seats with the skyline view. Gold rims shine when I slide right through. No stress now, money grown. Came from nothing, own throne. Heavy doors when they close real slow. Deep exhaust make the whole street know. Black on black with the tinted glass. Everybody stare when the Rover pass. V8 talk, hear that thunder. Whole block freeze when I roll up under. Big boy style, no cheap flex. Two white lights on the dark asphalt. Range Rover. Dark owner. Light caller. Game Over. Range Rover, big body. Dark windows. black, black. City go silent when I Press that gas. Low lights, all matte black. King in the night and I don't look back. V8 talk, hear that thunder. Whole block freeze when I roll up under. Big boy style, no cheap flex. Two white lights on the dark asphalt. Leather seats with the skyline view. Gold rims shine when I slide right through. No stress now, money grown. Came from nothing, my Own throne. Heavy doors when they close real slow. Deep exhaust make the whole street know. Black on black with the tinted glass. Everybody stare when the Rover pass. V8 talk, hear that thunder. Whole block freeze when I roll up under. Big boy style, no cheap flex. Two white lights on the dark asphalt. Range Rover. Dark owner. Light caller. Game over.
Hayit Murat — Range Rover
«Range Rover» — Hayit Murat. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:19. Жанр — Танцевальная.
