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 when the sky get sunny

You can her in the Dub or the King magazine
red bitch, pussy wet, five screens
Now her fat ass drop
Fifth out and the trunk gets popped

These niggaz schemin' on my hoe
Niggaz so gung-hoe bitch let me go
I bring the bitch up ten times
It's higher every time I write another line

I get my paper in the
Big cocaine, grip grain and pimp the
I really miss Davis
I'm reppin' for ya baby leave these on the pavement

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

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

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

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

When we pull up my nigga we stop to
You probably kill yourself when you see the do'
In the summer time she might come outside a top
And one look'll make a nigga mouth

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

I got 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

The grill on the front, steady hummin'
I fell in love my chrome plated woman
The on the front, trunk steady hummin'
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
to the game, I put that on P.A.

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

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

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

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

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