Luyện nghe bài hát Chrome Plated Woman

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

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

niggaz schemin' on my young hoe
Niggaz so gung-hoe can't let me go
I bring the value up ten times
It's higher every time I write another line

I get my paper in the
Big cocaine, grain and pimp the lane
I really Robert Davis
I'm reppin' for ya baby leave these 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 steady
I fell in love with my chrome woman

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

On the livin' 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. still gettin' under the street lights
And nigga it sho' feel good when you're right
right, fuckin' right
Steady pimpin' bitches through my

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

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

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

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