Luyện nghe bài hát Chrome & Paint

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

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

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

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

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

got nuts and plus the don touch
And split the fine dutch, star sky 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 luck
That niggaz, really love him and the city up
Uhh, even I'm fuckin' with the po'-po'
nigga know how I act in the low-low

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

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

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

I put a hole in your with these hollow hot rocks
Hittin' the switch, makin' the fo'
Rollin' up imperial in dickier
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, fuck dub
I'll have yo' ass rollin' home with windshield glass on lap

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

I got chrome and
Nigga, what you thank, I got chrome and
Bitch, what you drank, I got chrome and
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 all alone

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

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

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