Luyện nghe bài hát Chevy Smile

Pull out the nigga
(Well if dey pull 'em out, what years dey need to pull out Trick?)
Pull out da 71's, 72's, 70tre
(Ha, Ha, tell em who ya is shawty)
Don Dadda, Donk
(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 betta it
(You know who it is, Trick Daddy, Joc, Lets Go)

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

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

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 on my Chevy 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)

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

I like the way, the grill on my 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 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)

(Yung Joc)
Da grill on my like tv juggins
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 cus pimpin you lost
Police think you smokin good, thats my exhaust
Betta get anti-freeze and let cha shit cool off
Minks on my bitch, take ya shoes off
Treat my Chevy like a lac, dont slam my
Im ridin like a mac, backseat of ho's
I got a cush pack, we gon blow this oathe
Mattafact let'cha seat back, and ride out

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

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

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