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, 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 believe it
(You know who it is, Daddy, Yung Joc, Lets Go)

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

(Yung Joc)
64 Ssm, 24 Asante's dead fresh pimp
You think Im ridin butter, naw thats chocolate chip
I love the way da paint drip, love the way da 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 who inside
Now da neighbor's mad cus my down low
Now da haters mad cus dey down low
Yeah da scheme match dese 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 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)

(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 leave dey ass 4 or 5 lights
Gettin by dese bougie broads, because dey like da car
Dey dig my swag, too bad bitch, dis for ya'll
Dis for dem bitches, all about da dolla bitches
Independent, but love wit real niggas
Dis for my thug nuggas, gettin drug dealin
My stars wit big walls and fast cars
Donk ridin, trunk poundin, Glass-housing, now dats some real down south

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 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)

(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 navigation cus pimpin you
Police think you smokin good, thats my exhaust
Betta get some anti-freeze and let cha shit off
Minks on my flo' bitch, ya shoes off
Treat my Chevy a lac, dont slam my doors
Im ridin 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 grill on my Chevrolet smile(The 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 the girls go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild)

Chill 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 Ridin On ?)
(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
To What I Say
(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 ?) U Can Call Me A Chevy-Weight!