Luyện nghe bài hát Chevy Smile

Pull out the nigga
(Well if dey gon' pull 'em out, what years dey to pull out Trick?)
out da 71's, 72's, 70tre 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 to da muthafuckin pipes)
You believe it
(You who it is, Trick Daddy, Yung Joc, Lets Go)

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

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

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 make the girls go wild(The Chevy the girls go wild)

(Trick Daddy)
I got da work to match da hard top, fresh out da
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 bougie broads, because dey da car
Dey dig my swag, too bad bitch, dis aint for
Dis for dem bottom bitches, all about da bitches
Independent, but love fuckin wit real
Dis for my thug nuggas, rich drug dealin
My trap stars wit big walls and cars
Donk ridin, trunk poundin, Glass-housing, now dats some 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 the way, the top on my Chevy 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)
Da on my Chevy like tv juggins
Smile so bright, you can see me
Say you race, playboy we can run it
Say you got a hemi, my out run it
I hope you got navigation cus you lost
Police think you good, thats just my exhaust
Betta get anti-freeze and let cha shit cool off
Minks on my flo' bitch, ya shoes off
Treat my Chevy like a lac, dont my doors
Im ridin like a mac, full of ho's
I got a cush pack, we gon this whole 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 rims on my 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 make the girls go wild)

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

In My Chevy...
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
(What'chu On ?) Fours
(What'chu On ?) Sixes
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
(What'chu On ?) Thirty's
To What 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 On ?) U Can Call Me A Chevy-Weight!