Luyện nghe bài hát Chevy Smile

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

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)

(Yung Joc)
64 Chevrolet Ssm, 24 Asante's dead pimp
You think Im ridin peanut butter, naw thats chocolate
I love the way da paint drip, the way da paint flip
Got the antique step, lamp
415 wit the 2 stolen 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 freaks 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 grill on my 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 girls go wild(The Chevy make the 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 dey ass bout 4 or 5 lights
Gettin followed by bougie broads, because dey like da car
Dey dig my swag, too bad bitch, dis aint for
Dis for dem bottom bitches, all about da bitches
Independent, but fuckin wit real niggas
Dis for my thug nuggas, gettin rich dealin
My trap stars wit big and fast cars
Donk ridin, trunk poundin, Glass-housing, now dats some 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 on my Chevy 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 make the go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild)

(Yung Joc)
Da grill on my Chevy 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 smokin good, just my exhaust
Betta get some anti-freeze and let cha cool off
Minks on my flo' bitch, take ya off
Treat my Chevy like a lac, dont slam my
Im like a mac, backseat full of ho's
I got a pack, we gon blow this whole oathe
Mattafact let'cha back, and ride 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 girls go wild(The Chevy the girls go wild)

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

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