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, 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, inside and out, from the muthafuckin digi-dash to da pipes)
You betta it
(You know who it is, Trick Daddy, Yung Joc, 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 the way, the top on my Chevy go down(The top on my Chevy go down)
I like the way, the make the girls go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild)

(Yung Joc)
64 Chevrolet Ssm, 24 Asante's 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 step, fishbowl 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 neighbor's mad cus my down low
Now da haters mad cus dey freaks low
Yeah da color scheme match dese new loafers
Plastic on da seats like my sofa.

I like the way, the grill on my Chevrolet smile(The grill on my 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 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)

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

I like the way, the grill on my Chevrolet smile(The grill on my smile)
I like the way, the rims on my Chevy go round(The 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)

(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 hope you got navigation cus pimpin you
think you smokin good, thats just my exhaust
Betta get some anti-freeze and let cha shit off
on my flo' bitch, take ya shoes off
Treat my Chevy like a lac, dont slam my
Im ridin like a mac, backseat full of
I got a cush pack, we gon blow this whole
let'cha seat back, and ride out slow

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 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)

Come Chill Wit Me, If U See What Im Ridin On
I Might Even 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 On ?) Sixes
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
Listen To I Say
(What'chu On ?) Dubs
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
(What'chu On ?) Fours
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
(What'chu Ridin On ?) U Can Me A Chevy-Weight!