Luyện nghe bài hát Chrome & Paint

Ya, ya,
afternoon, baby
Pull it out, whip it out, it out
Drive it out, it out
You
Let 'em

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

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

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

Retire like Jigga, here the Attila the Hun
niggaz for fun, these rappers is done
The they come, the harder they fall
I like the sun, continue to ball

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

Can't this nigga up, 'cause just, the nigga luck
That niggaz, really him and tear the city up
Uhh, even though I'm fuckin' with the
Them nigga know how I act in the

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

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

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

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

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

Fuck rap, I'm wearin' a tee, eatin' ribs
Laughin' at you niggaz on MTV
I got the chrome thang, thang to the dome stank
Hood life forever bitch, chrome and paint,

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

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

(Street lights, lights)
though I'm fuckin' with the po'-po'
Them nigga how I act in the low-low
Slow mo', check out my promo
You mo' fo's fuck with my mojo

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

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