Luyện nghe bài hát Chevy Smile

Pull out the Chevrolets
(Well if dey pull 'em out, what years dey need to pull out Trick?)
Pull out da 71's, 72's, 70tre
(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, from the muthafuckin to da muthafuckin pipes)
You believe it
(You know who it is, Trick Daddy, 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 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 go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild)

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

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 girls go wild(The Chevy the girls go wild)

(Trick Daddy)
I got da to match da hard top, fresh 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 bout 4 or 5
Gettin followed by dese broads, because dey like da car
Dey dig my swag, too bad bitch, dis for ya'll
Dis for dem bottom bitches, all about da bitches
Independent, but love wit real niggas
Dis for my thug nuggas, gettin rich dealin
My trap stars wit big walls and cars
Donk ridin, trunk poundin, Glass-housing, now dats some real down south

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 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)

(Yung Joc)
Da grill on my Chevy tv juggins
Smile so bright, you can see me
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 just my
Betta get some anti-freeze and let cha shit off
on my flo' bitch, take ya shoes off
Treat my like a lac, dont slam my doors
Im ridin like a mac, full of ho's
I got a cush pack, we gon this whole oathe
let'cha seat back, and ride out slow

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 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)

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 On ?) Fours
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
Listen To I Say
(What'chu On ?) Dubs
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
(What'chu On ?) Tres
(What'chu On ?) Fours
(What'chu On ?) Sixes
(What'chu On ?) Eights
(What'chu On ?) U Can Call Me A Chevy-Weight!