Luyện nghe bài hát Heavy Chevy

[Intro: & Lil Wayne]
up, bruh?
up?
So, y'know, I was thinkin',
Y'know, since we doin' the "He Rap He Sang" album, I
That you from N-O,
Mhm, mhm
Right, right, and I'm Florida

Right, so I got a couple things to, like, you

That you probably need to know
Since you to Miami now
I did
And you what I'm sayin'
You pretty much a Florida boy
Woo!
So is it if, like, I just teach you a couple things you need to know?
It's not much, all you do is sit back, relax, take it in, you ready?
No worries, no
Alright, go

Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man (Bitch)
Why are streets nothin' but heavy Chevys, man? (Bitch)
Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man
Yeah, I like this, a'ight big bruh, it out
Big, big paper, we ain't with no petty change
Chevys, heavy, heavy Chevys, man
I see you, I think I got this one, I I got it
Why are streets nothin' but heavy Chevys, man?
Y'know, I was 'bout, like, Trick Daddy
And y'know, the Dunk Ryders
Heavy (Alright), heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man
see what I got (T-Double)
Big, big paper, we fuckin' with no petty change
(Tha Bizness)

[Verse 1:
So start with the
'72 Chevelle, I know that
everybody try to buy that bitch from me
But I will never sell,
and highs and 4-12s
24 inches, chopped seats, complete the Pirells
Inside got baby blue scales
Even on the of the seat, you can see the 'gator tail
My hard as a turtle shell
Plus I got a mothafuckin' motor that'll make tires yell
When I was 11, dawg, I 'bout my Chevy, dawg
I burned the off, convertible, take it off
Believe my stayin' soft
That's why I'm at the line, 'bout to take it off

Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man
A'ight, see? (I see) You learn, big bruh (I see, I see)
Why are these streets nothin' but Chevys, man?
Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man
Now, I kinda want you to come back and tell me you learned from my lesson (Okay) Y'know what I'm sayin'?
Big, big paper, we fuckin' with no petty change
Mhm, I'ma hittin' the weed first
Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man
Right, right (Can I hit that one more time, please?)
Why are these streets nothin' but Chevys, man?
Oh, but of course, but of
Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man
But still, I need to know that you know that I know you know (Okay)
Big, big paper, we ain't fuckin' with no change
Let me get

[Verse 2: Lil
Well, I went and got that new Chevy
The one the little man step
And I love bitch so much, tomorrow I'ma wear the fan belt
Speakers in the bed like I got band help
Beatin' yo' block, leave you with a damn welt
I used to a '64 a few years ago
I had that bitch on wheels on one of my old videos
Now I got a honey SS, I call it
But my neighbors call it "Please turn the stereo!"
Now cut that hoe up
24 karat pipes on the low Impala
See Pain, I knew a lil somethin', but thanks for the
As a matter of fact, what? I'ma buy you a Chevy

Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man
Why are these nothin' but heavy Chevys, man?
Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man
See, see Pain I ain't gon' lie, I got to Florida
Big, big paper, we ain't fuckin' with no change
I saw that many Chevys in my life
Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man
I to say "seen," but um
Why are these streets but heavy Chevys, man?
In the of Chevys
Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man
I'ma switch to T-Wayne and take it

Lil Wayne]
I said, a long, time ago
I can remember how that music used to make me smile
And I knew if I had my chance, I could the people dance
And maybe they'd be happy for a
Oh, but February made me shiver every paper I deliver
Bad on the doorstep
I couldn't one more step
I can't remember if I when I read about his widowed bride
But touched me deep inside the day the music died
So bye-bye Ms. Pie
Drove my to the levee but the levee was dry
And them good ol' was drinkin' whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day I die, day that I die