Luyện nghe bài hát Box Chevy

Yelawolf and I feel a king in my (box Chevy)
Tell dem otha muthafucks to get da (pine box ready)
Catfish is (deadly)
Don't get wit' da (medley)
Still sippin' on Jack D to my and my head start feelin' (heavy)
Doin' 125 down I-29 really I need to start slowin' down
But I can't 'cause I gotta pretty blonde stittin' to my right thats blowin' me now
Oh yea she (headin' me) I think her might be (Becky)
I was bout to drop her off but I had to switch lanes to get da she (Necked me)
Aw naw do you come in
Please choose a couple of friends that could hoppy in the
Now we (steady)
But I'm not for (longevity)
Pipes in the back, the of the night reflect sights trough the dash I'm nice to ride pass

My rims are super clean, paint job that and gleams,
And I wanna see the back of jeans in the seats (my box Chevy)
This whip is built for Queens and you be seen wit' a King,
Well I wanna see the of your jeans in seats (my box Chevy)
Tilted off Jim Beams, off to the side I lean,
And I wanna see the back of your jeans in the (my box Chevy)
This whip is for Queens and you wanna be seen wit' a King,
Well I wanna see the back of your in seats (my box Chevy)

a lameosine rather ride ride caprices
My vibrate the concrete beneath us
Ridin' 85 northbound doors down
So I turn da speakers louder off polices
Fuck chick, gotta porn-star bitch ridin' shotgun wit' me gettin' so wet
Now she goin' down on me givin' road bussin' on her forehead,
Then I take her to the homestead piece
Back in the caprice took a sack of weed and crumpled it inside a blunt rack
it's time to jump back on the highway 85 slumpin' in the seat like I'm hunckback and
My Chevy look so old school vo's on it got it floatin' like a row boat,
Gold flakes in the drippin on the road, drivin' slow like a show boat hoe
Don't act like you hear me comin' I got the ? and it's comin' out the clarions
12's in the trunk, flatscreens in the headrest wit somethin' bout carry on
I be turnin' heads everytime when you see in the Chevy man she
And I'm far from up supp witt-her trippin' like a bitch
Get in the car you know you wanna ride.

My rims are clean, paint job that glitters and gleams,
And I wanna see the back of your jeans in the (my box Chevy)
This whip is built for Queens and you be seen wit' a King,
Well I wanna see the back of jeans in seats (my box Chevy)
Tilted off Jim Beams, sittin' off to the I lean,
And I wanna see the back of your in the seats (my box Chevy)
This whip is for Queens and you wanna be seen wit' a King,
Well I see the back of your jeans in seats (my box Chevy)

In the the background witta six-pack and ridin' for a the (ladies)
Peanut butter seats have seat girl my peanut needs (jelly)
I'll chase you (jelly)
If you ain't to get (messy)
If you know da game then I'll let you the shots like a referee, yeah
Now I'm drinkin' deuce deuce and slow
like a deuce deuce bigalow
Played the da bitch piccolo
Go you wanna go pick a road
59 20 75 285 85 southbound
Twins like pow pow, 100 spokes on the vo's like wow, wow, wow

My rims are super clean, paint job glitters and gleams,
And I wanna see the back of your in the seats (my box Chevy)
This whip is built for Queens and you wanna be wit' a King,
Well I see the back of your jeans in seats (my box Chevy)
Tilted off Jim Beams, off to the side I lean,
And I wanna see the of your jeans in the seats (my box Chevy)
This is built for Queens and you wanna be seen wit' a King,
Well I wanna see the of your jeans in seats (my box Chevy)