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, 70tre
(Ha, Ha, tell em who ya is shawty)
Don Dadda, Rida
(See what did, I said, imma go and get me a ill nigga who kno bout muthafuckin chevys, inside and out, from the muthafuckin digi-dash to da pipes)
You betta it
(You know who it is, Trick Daddy, Yung Joc, 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 rims on my go round)
I Like the way, the top on my Chevy go down(The top on my go down)
I the way, the Chevy make the girls go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild)

(Yung Joc)
64 Chevrolet Ssm, 24 dead fresh pimp
You think Im ridin peanut butter, naw thats chip
I the way da paint drip, love the way da paint flip
Got the antique step, fishbowl
415 wit the 2 stolen 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
Yeah da color scheme 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 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)

(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
Gettin followed by dese bougie broads, dey like da car
Dey dig my swag, too bad bitch, dis aint for
Dis for dem bitches, all about da dolla bitches
Independent, but love fuckin wit niggas
Dis for my thug nuggas, gettin rich drug
My trap stars wit big walls and fast
Donk ridin, trunk poundin, Glass-housing, now dats some real south shit

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 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 on my Chevy like 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 you got navigation cus pimpin you lost
Police think you smokin good, thats my exhaust
Betta get anti-freeze and let cha shit cool off
on my flo' bitch, take ya shoes off
Treat my Chevy like a lac, dont my doors
Im ridin like a mac, backseat full of
I got a pack, we gon blow this whole oathe
Mattafact seat back, and ride out slow

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 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)

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