Luyện nghe bài hát Chrome & Paint

Ya, ya,
afternoon, baby
Pull it out, it out, pull it out
it out, drop it out
You
Let 'em

I got chrome and
Nigga, what you thank, I got and paint?
Bitch, you drank, I got chrome and paint?
Smokin' that dank in my chrome and

(Street lights)
Dance on
(Street lights)
Dance on
(Street lights)
Get a nigga
You can die in streets all alone

I am the wrong nigga, too fuckin' grown
To go for that nigga, I ain't 'cha hoe
I got, a hair trigger, I am the dome
The deep sea sniper, you got the wrong

like Jigga, here comes the Attila the Hun
Killin' niggaz for fun, these is done
The bigger they come, the harder they
I like the sun, continue to ball

He's got nuts and the don touch
And the fine dutch, star sky call hutch
He's laid, with some sluts, up in some
Just back in the cut, he thinks he's tut

Can't fuck this nigga up, 'cause just, the nigga
niggaz, really love him and tear the city up
Uhh, even though I'm with the po'-po'
Them nigga how I act in the low-low

I got chrome and
Nigga, what you thank, I got and paint?
Bitch, what you drank, I got and paint?
Smokin' dank in my chrome and paint

(Street lights)
Dance on
(Street lights)
on chrome
(Street lights)
Get a home
You can die in these streets all

I'm ghetto grits, die befo' I snitch
Off my ass sag like cellulite tits bitch
Under the suede, headliner and I ain't yo
Play with my dollars on yo' ass be layin' flowers

I put a hole in your with these hollow hot rocks
the switch, makin' the fo' hopscotch
Rollin' up in dickier material
All in your peripheral, throwin' shells at your

Clipped up, pimped up, big up
Stacy Adams tips up, golf hat flipped up
I blow yo' ass off the map, with dub
I'll have yo' ass rollin' with windshield glass on your lap

Fuck rap, I'm wearin' a creased tee, eatin'
at you niggaz on MTV Cribs
I got the chrome thang, thang to make the stank
Hood life forever bitch, and paint, c'mon

I got and paint
Nigga, what you thank, I got and paint?
Bitch, what you drank, I got chrome and
Smokin' dank in my chrome and paint

(Street lights)
on paint
(Street lights)
Dance on
(Street lights)
Get a home
You can die in streets all alone

(Street lights, lights)
Even though I'm fuckin' the po'-po'
nigga know how I act in the low-low
Slow mo', nigga check out my
You mo' fo's can't fuck my mojo

I got and paint
Nigga, what you thank, I got chrome and
Bitch, what you drank, I got and paint?
Smokin' dank in my chrome and paint

(Street lights)
Dance on
(Street lights)
on chrome
(Street lights)
Get a nigga
You can die in streets all alone
(Street lights)