Luyện nghe bài hát Bowties

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I'm in the black chevrolet no tags
Got doors on this bitch like a bus
Hop on in
Take you for a ride with a loaded
So cold that I need a coat rag
Look bitch you only two puffs
crystal meth Catfish Billy smokin' hoopla
All around the south I cash
That ain't leather nubuck
You ain't ballin' ruthless
You ain't rollin' up on a new
I'm all the Glock fuck no jag
I got bitch on four's like two plus
Two and bitch is lubed up
Treat MC's like a new
Yeah bitch I'm
Five go tell yo' pap' that his said howdy
You want to make it but would I, I doubt it
These hoes are bad weather, cloudy
I'm a kill these bitches dig ditches and
Rocks up out this chevy trunk before you dead and
Cause we peelin' off in that red with bowties

(Oh, oh!) just me and chevrolet (Bowties)
(Oh, oh!) with a attitude (Bowties)
(Oh, oh!) you don't to see that pistol wave (Bowties)
(Oh!) Me and that box running up clean and (Bowties)

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All Chevy I'm a take it to the car show
drink and drive but I got some chronic at my condo
Blonde ho, me 'bout to fuck no time for convo'
Want it because I let her hit the chronic and the
Long stroke, I'm a the wheel like a golf pro
Hit it from the back she behind and saw my charm glow
I took a picture of her for affective feeling
So she got the steppin' she love me through the mind boat
Back my seat my speakers beatin' like a bongo
Bumpin' Box Chevy me and a perfect combo
Anyone want it with us can get it beggin' for attention
Like Miley when she twerking let her tongue show, dumb though
Why you us when you done gone broke
Rap's killing shit like Dillon did in Gunsmoke
I'm just fired up while you gettin' up like a ancho
Chilling but really still feelin' like I'm on my grind
So I'm like a rhino, coming off the instagram
Northside Atlanta and I got it, want to get a
Servin' out my window like a want a drink, it's ten
Use a better pad now they it up and let me in
Leather interior until they get print
Of my shoes, hit the runway inside my Chevy
Hit the gas till the we will never land
Ain't nobody fuckin' with Slumerican put that on my

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Walk to the like fuck you
me that Mickey D Super Sized
Got a fresh pair of J's two new crack heads
Shoelaces like spud loose, on it
Coffee table full of shake and they breakin' up an on it
Tweakers on the hip high as a brimstone
Thrown on the tip of a handle the symphone
some of them lean on the wall and limp home
Steam out of a Chevy Enzo
I put the on it
Have a seat put the couch on it
Take a bitch I put the south on it
Take a ride on the one
You talkin' I might put the crowd on it
It would be another hate ground
Butter on the like country crop
But I fuckin' ain't no country
Puts fear in the heart of a cop
that I get fuckin' stopped
Boy those some nice wheels but you better turn the music
it ain't the big city
Ran off the law nothin' but a ticket
From a fuckin' hick with a stick and dealin' with midget and bowtie