Luyện nghe bài hát Chevy Smile

Pull out the nigga
(Well if dey gon' pull 'em out, what dey need to pull out Trick?)
Pull out da 71's, 72's, nigga
(Ha, Ha, tell 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, and out, from the muthafuckin digi-dash to da muthafuckin pipes)
You betta it
(You know who it is, Trick Daddy, Yung Joc, Go)

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

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 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, 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 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 da dolla bitches
Independent, but fuckin wit real niggas
Dis for my nuggas, gettin rich drug dealin
My trap stars wit big walls and cars
ridin, trunk poundin, Glass-housing, now dats 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 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 girls go wild(The 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 you got navigation cus pimpin you lost
Police think you good, thats just my exhaust
get some anti-freeze and let cha shit cool off
Minks on my bitch, take ya shoes off
my Chevy like a lac, dont slam my doors
Im like a mac, backseat full of ho's
I got a cush pack, we gon this whole oathe
let'cha seat 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 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)

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

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