Luyện nghe bài hát Chevy

(Chorus)
Im riding in the donk/
Lookin big in the
Gotta get it in my
Steady grillin in my
Im with my top down/(Top Down)/
Im just trying to put my down/
And Im flossin in my heavy chevy/
X2
(Verse 1)
I feel an old Seven tray impala/
Wit no and no windows/
Wit no g*d dam**d water/
Been riding around for 200, 000 miles/
With no insurance/
On some old head a** tires/
My alignment off/timing
S**t real bad/
Cuz Im down to my last quarter of gas/
Good thing the weathers in condition/
Cuz Im from/
All year long need air condition/
But I aint got cuz my compressor gone/
And I hearing a tick tick tick ticker sound/
I think one of my is blown/
say for 1500 I can get it rebuilt/
But I got a dime/
Im going some hard times/
I lyin/
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(Verse 2)
You know s**t get
Every year the same time/
The longer you longer its gonna take for you to calm it down/
And its gon take more a check for X to pimp my ride/
Ima need me a new deal/
For a n***a to
Its gon take shady 4, 5 maybe 6
I done did 6 n***a/
s***s real/
And now you
Cuz my transmission slippin/
I aint no younger/
Im damn 50/
Ive ticketed and towed/
And broke down on the of the road/
column been broke up/
But been sold/
So this time Ima need me insurance/
I need me some medical/and dental/and some gangsta a**
So I can get s**t all chromed out/
Painted candy apple
The s**t a n***a ever seen/
If daddy cant do it/
G*d it must cant be done/
And I must be a pearl shine/
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(Verse 3)
Aint nothing like and ol full tank of
nothing like being waxed and washed/
Then being valet
And I got rid of old bad cough/
Got me a new cam and
A n***a 500 horses/
And thats the spray/
Get out my
Get out car/
green thing/
Is a motherf****n
The American Idol of the game/
Trick Dollars/
Don
A f****n donk
(Chorus)