Luyện nghe bài hát Chevy Smile

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

I the way, the grill 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 the way, the Chevy make the girls go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild)

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

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

(Trick Daddy)
I got da work to da hard top, fresh out da supermart
i go dey follow da car show
Yo, I hit a right, dey hit a
I hit da gas and leave dey ass bout 4 or 5
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 fuckin wit real niggas
Dis for my nuggas, gettin rich drug dealin
My trap wit big walls and fast cars
Donk ridin, trunk poundin, Glass-housing, now dats some real down shit

I the way, the grill 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 the way, the top on my Chevy go down(The top on my Chevy go down)
I like the way, the Chevy make the go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild)

(Yung Joc)
Da grill on my like tv juggins
so bright, you can see me comin
Say you race, playboy we can run it
Say you got a hemi, my out run it
I hope you got navigation cus pimpin you
think you smokin good, thats just my exhaust
Betta get some and let cha shit cool off
on my flo' bitch, take ya shoes off
Treat my like a lac, dont slam my doors
Im like a mac, backseat full of ho's
I got a pack, we gon blow this whole oathe
Mattafact let'cha seat back, and out slow

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 like the way, the Chevy make the go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild)

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

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