Luyện nghe bài hát Heavy Chevy

[Intro: T-Pain & Lil
What up,
up?
So, y'know, I was thinkin',
Y'know, since we doin' the "He Rap He Sang" album, I
That you N-O, right?
Mhm, mhm
Right, right, and I'm Florida

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

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

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

[Verse 1:
So let's with the
'72 Chevelle, I know that
'Cause everybody try to buy that from me
But I will sell, hell
Mids and highs and
24 inches, chopped seats, with the Pirells
Inside got blue 'gator scales
on the bottom of the seat, you can see the 'gator tail
My hard as a turtle shell
Plus I got a mothafuckin' motor that'll make them yell
I was 11, dawg, I learned 'bout my Chevy, dawg
I burned the Pirellis off, convertible, it off
my leather stayin' soft
That's why I'm at the start line, to take it off

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

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

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

[Outro: Lil
I said, a long, long ago
I can still remember how music used to make me smile
And I knew if I had my chance, I could make the people
And maybe be happy for a while
Oh, but made me shiver with every paper I deliver
Bad news on the
I couldn't take one step
I can't remember if I cried when I read about his bride
But somethin' touched me deep inside the day the music
So bye-bye Ms. Pie
Drove my to the levee but the levee was dry
And them ol' boys was drinkin' whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day that I die, day I die