Luyện nghe bài hát Box Chevy (Part 4)

Yelawolf and I feel a king in my (box Chevy)
Tell dem otha wack to get da (pine box ready)
Billy is (deadly)
Don't get wit' da (medley)
Still sippin' on Jack D to my neck and my head feelin' (heavy)
125 down I-29 really think I need to start slowin' down
But I 'cause I gotta pretty blonde thing 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 to get da brain she (Necked me)
Aw naw do you in two's
Please choose a couple of that could hoppy in the coupe
Now we (steady)
But I'm not for (longevity)
Pipes in the back, the lights of the night sights trough the dash I'm nice to ride pass

My are super clean, paint job that glitters and gleams,
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 jeans in (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 built for and you wanna be seen wit' a King,
Well I wanna see the back of your jeans in (my box Chevy)

a lameosine rather ride ride caprices
My vibrate the concrete beneath us
Ridin' 85 shakin' doors down
So I turn da speakers louder off polices
Fuck 5-star chick, gotta 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 took a sack of weed and crumpled it inside a conyak blunt rack
Then 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 paint drippin on the road, drivin' slow like a show hoe
Don't act like you don't me comin' I got the ? and it's comin' out the clarions
12's in the trunk, flatscreens in the wit somethin' bout Marion carry on
I be turnin' heads everytime you see in the Chevy man she carstruck
And I'm far from hauled up supp trippin' like a bitch
Get in the car slut you 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 your 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 is built for Queens and you wanna be seen wit' a King,
Well I wanna see the back of your in seats (my box Chevy)

In the the witta six-pack and ridin' lookin' for a the (ladies)
Peanut butter seats have seat girl my butter needs (jelly)
I'll chase you (jelly)
If you afraid to get (messy)
If you know da game I'll let you call the shots like a referee, yeah
Now I'm drinkin' deuce sweet 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 pipes like pow pow, 100 spokes on the like wow, wow, wow

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