Luyện nghe bài hát Chrome Plated Woman

Chamillion gave me the bitch, she was a star
Now all these niggaz wanna my car
She a video hoe, the make big money
Like to let her hair down when the sky get

You can catch her in the Dub or the magazine
Young red bitch, pussy wet, screens
Now watch her fat ass
Fifth po'in' out and the gets popped

These schemin' on my young hoe
Niggaz so bitch can't let me go
I bring the value up ten times
It's goin' higher every I write another line

I get my in the streets
Big cocaine, grain and pimp the lane
I really miss Robert
I'm reppin' for ya baby these niggaz on the pavement

I got the on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated
The grill on the front, trunk hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated

The grill on the front, steady hummin'
I in love with my chrome plated woman
The grill on the front, trunk steady
I fell in love my chrome plated woman

Well let me introduce ya to the baddest alive
Can't nothin' wit her when I put her in drive
Other hoes got fo' shoes, but got five
And got the hood buzzin' like a

She's immaculately dressed, with hygiene
Take a bath everyday, 'cause she to stay clean
I wipe her down with a real soft rag
Now she lookin' so good a gots to brag

When we pull up my we stop to show
You kill yourself when you see the suicide do'
In the summer time she might come without a top
And one make a nigga mouth drop

We don't stop, we keep it like a ball
With a bitch this bad, how could a nigga take a
Naw she for y'all, you gots to get your own
make sho' that she's covered in chrome, c'mon

I got the on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome woman
The grill on the front, steady hummin'
I fell in with my chrome plated woman

The on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated
The grill on the front, trunk steady
I fell in love with my chrome woman

On the highway the fly way
on my hood, guidin' my way
Money on the nightstand, did lay
True to the game, I put on P.A.

P.A. gettin' sucked under the street lights
And nigga it sho' feel good when you're right
Eatin' right, right
Steady pimpin' bitches through my

So get your head right and get bread right
'Cause baby hit you in your chest dead right
Have it on your mind 'cause put it in your heart
The game'll be over 'fore the motor start

With the brand new parts got them boys
But don't call it surgery, it's body sculptin'
Take a old give it new car sense
And then I don't regret one motherfuckin' dollar I spent,

I got the grill on the front, trunk steady
I fell in love with my chrome plated
The grill on the front, steady hummin'
I fell in love with my plated woman

The grill on the front, trunk hummin'
I fell in love my chrome plated woman
The grill on the front, trunk steady
I fell in love with my plated woman