Luyện nghe bài hát Chrome & Paint

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

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

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

I am the wrong nigga, too fuckin' nigga
To go for that nigga, I 'cha hoe nigga
I got, a trigger, I am the dome splitter
The deep sea sniper, you got the wrong

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

He's got and plus 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 king tut

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

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 and paint

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

I'm ghetto like grits, die I snitch
Off my ass khakis sag cellulite tits bitch
Under the suede, headliner and I yo momma
Play with my on yo' ass they'll be layin' flowers

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

Clipped up, up, big chipped up
Stacy tips spiffied up, golf hat flipped up
I blow yo' ass off the map, with dub
have yo' ass rollin' home 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, to make the dome stank
Hood life bitch, chrome and paint, c'mon

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 and paint

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

(Street lights, lights)
Even though I'm fuckin' the po'-po'
Them nigga 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?
that dank in my chrome and paint

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