Luyện nghe bài hát Chevy Smile

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

I like the way, the grill on my smile(The grill on my chevrolet 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 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 dead fresh pimp
You think Im ridin peanut butter, naw thats chip
I love the way da drip, love the way da paint flip
Got the step, fishbowl lamp
415 Beatin wit the 2 stolen
Either way wit the butterfly, doors on suicide, 5 tint keep dem hoes guessin who inside
Now da mad cus my beat down low
Now da haters mad cus dey down low
Yeah da color scheme match new Gucci loafers
on da seats like 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 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 make 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 leave dey ass bout 4 or 5
followed by dese bougie 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 fuckin wit real niggas
Dis for my nuggas, gettin rich drug dealin
My trap stars wit big walls and cars
Donk ridin, trunk poundin, Glass-housing, now dats 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 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 make the girls 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 race, playboy we can run it
Say you got a hemi, my out run it
I hope you got navigation cus pimpin you
think you smokin good, thats just my exhaust
Betta get anti-freeze and let cha shit cool off
Minks on my bitch, take 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 blow this oathe
Mattafact let'cha back, and ride out slow

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 Like the way, the top on my 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)

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 On ?) Dubs
(What'chu On ?) Dueces
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
(What'chu Ridin On ?)
(What'chu On ?) Eights
(What'chu On ?) Thirty's
To What 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 Ridin On ?) U Can Me A Chevy-Weight!