Luyện nghe bài hát Chevy Smile

Pull out the Chevrolets
(Well if dey gon' pull 'em out, what years dey need to out Trick?)
Pull out da 71's, 72's, 70tre
(Ha, Ha, tell em who ya is shawty)
Don Dadda, Rida
(See what did, I said, go and get me a ill nigga who kno bout muthafuckin chevys, inside and out, from the muthafuckin digi-dash to da muthafuckin pipes)
You believe it
(You know who it is, Daddy, Yung Joc, Lets Go)

I like the way, the on my Chevrolet smile(The grill on my chevrolet smile)
I the way, the rims on my Chevy go round(The rims on my Chevy go round)
I Like the way, the top on my Chevy go down(The top on my go down)
I the way, the Chevy make the girls go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild)

(Yung Joc)
64 Chevrolet Ssm, 24 dead fresh pimp
You think Im ridin peanut butter, naw thats chip
I love the way da paint drip, love the way da paint
Got the antique step, lamp
415 Beatin wit the 2 stolen
Either way wit the butterfly, doors on suicide, 5 percent tint keep dem guessin who inside
Now da mad cus my beat down low
Now da mad cus dey freaks down low
Yeah da color scheme match dese new Gucci
Plastic on da seats my grandma's sofa.

I like the way, the grill on my Chevrolet smile(The grill on my smile)
I like the way, the on my Chevy go round(The rims on my Chevy go round)
I Like the way, the top on my Chevy go down(The top on my go down)
I the way, the Chevy make the girls go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild)

(Trick Daddy)
I got da work to match da hard top, out da supermart
Err'where i go dey da car show
Yo, I hit a right, dey hit a
I hit da gas and leave dey ass 4 or 5 lights
followed by dese bougie broads, because dey like da car
Dey dig my swag, too bad bitch, dis aint for
Dis for dem bitches, all about da dolla bitches
Independent, but love fuckin wit niggas
Dis for my thug nuggas, rich drug dealin
My trap wit big walls and fast cars
ridin, trunk poundin, Glass-housing, now dats some real down south shit

I like the way, the on my Chevrolet smile(The grill on my chevrolet smile)
I like the way, the rims on my Chevy go round(The rims on my go round)
I Like the way, the top on my go down(The top on my Chevy go down)
I like the way, the Chevy the girls go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild)

(Yung Joc)
Da grill on my Chevy like tv
so bright, you can see me comin
Say you wanna race, we can run it
Say you got a hemi, my out run it
I you got navigation cus pimpin you lost
Police think you good, thats just my exhaust
get some anti-freeze and let cha shit cool off
Minks on my flo' bitch, ya shoes off
Treat my Chevy like a lac, slam my doors
Im ridin like a mac, full of ho's
I got a cush pack, we gon blow this oathe
Mattafact seat back, and ride out slow

I like the way, the grill on my smile(The grill on my chevrolet smile)
I the way, the rims on my Chevy go round(The rims on my Chevy go round)
I Like the way, the top on my Chevy go down(The top on my go down)
I like the way, the Chevy the girls go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild)

Come Wit Me, If U Wanna See What Im Ridin On
I Might Even Take U Home, I Might Even U Home

In My Chevy...
(What'chu On ?) Dubs
(What'chu On ?) Dueces
(What'chu On ?) Tres
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
(What'chu On ?) Sixes
(What'chu On ?) Eights
(What'chu On ?) Thirty's
Listen To I Say
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
(What'chu On ?) Tres
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
(What'chu On ?) Sixes
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
(What'chu Ridin On ?) U Can Me A Chevy-Weight!