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 make big
Like to let her down when the sky get sunny

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

These niggaz on my young hoe
so gung-hoe bitch can't let me go
I bring the bitch value up ten
It's goin' higher every time I write another

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

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 with my chrome plated woman

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 love my chrome plated woman

Well let me ya to the baddest bitch 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' a beehive

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

When we pull up my nigga we stop to
You probably kill yourself you see the suicide 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 this bad, how a nigga take a fall?
Naw she ain't for y'all, you gots to get own
Just make that she's covered in chrome, c'mon

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

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

On the highway the fly way
Bitch on my hood, my way
on the nightstand, never did lay
True to the game, I put on P.A.

P.A. still gettin' sucked under the 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 your bread
'Cause baby girl'll hit you in your chest dead
Have it on your mind she'll put it in your heart
The be over 'fore the motor even start

With the new parts got them boys eruptin'
But call it plastic surgery, it's body sculptin'
Take a old give it new car sense
And then I regret one motherfuckin' dollar I spent, mayne

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