Luyện nghe bài hát Box Chevy (Part 4)

Yelawolf and I feel a king in my (box Chevy)
Tell dem wack muthafucks to get da (pine box ready)
Catfish is (deadly)
get slapped wit' da (medley)
Still sippin' on Jack D to my neck and my head feelin' (heavy)
Doin' 125 down I-29 really think I need to start slowin'
But I can't 'cause I pretty blonde thing stittin' to my right thats blowin' me now
Oh yea she (headin' me) I her name 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 could hoppy in the coupe
Now we (steady)
But I'm not for (longevity)
Pipes in the back, the lights of the night reflect sights trough the dash I'm nice to pass

My rims are super clean, job that glitters and gleams,
And I wanna see the back of your jeans in the (my box Chevy)
This is built 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 jeans in the seats (my box Chevy)
This whip is built for Queens and you wanna be seen a King,
Well I see the back of your jeans in seats (my box Chevy)

Fuck a lameosine rather ride caprices
My vibrate the concrete beneath us
85 northbound shakin' doors down
So I da speakers louder pissin' off polices
Fuck 5-star chick, gotta porn-star bitch ridin' shotgun wit' me so wet
Now she goin' down on me givin' road head on her forehead,
Then I take her back to the piece
Back in the caprice a sack of weed and crumpled it inside a conyak blunt rack
Then it's time to jump back on the 85 slumpin' in the seat like I'm hunckback and
My Chevy look so dope old school vo's on it got it like a row boat,
Gold flakes in the paint drippin on the road, drivin' slow a show boat hoe
act like you don't hear 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 witt-her trippin' a bitch
Get in the car slut you know you ride.

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

In the the background six-pack and ridin' lookin' for a the (ladies)
Peanut butter seats have seat girl my butter needs (jelly)
I'll you like (jelly)
If you afraid to get (messy)
If you know da game then I'll let you call the shots like a referee,
Now I'm drinkin' deuce deuce sweet and
Feelin' like a deuce bigalow
Played the da bitch piccolo
Go anywhere you go pick a road
Interstate 59 20 75 285 85
Twins pipes like pow pow, 100 spokes on the like wow, wow, wow

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