Luyện nghe bài hát Heavy Chevy

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

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

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

Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man (Bitch)
Why are these streets nothin' but Chevys, man? (Bitch)
Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man
Yeah, I like this, big bruh, fall it out
Big, big paper, we ain't fuckin' with no change
Chevys, heavy, heavy Chevys, man
I see you, I I got this one, I think I got it
Why are these streets nothin' but heavy Chevys,
Y'know, I was talkin' 'bout, like, Trick
And y'know, the real Dunk
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 let's start the
'72 Chevelle, I know well
'Cause everybody try to buy bitch from me
But I will never sell,
Mids and and 4-12s
24 inches, chopped seats, with the Pirells
Inside got baby blue scales
on the bottom of the seat, you can see the 'gator tail
My shit as a turtle shell
Plus I got a motor that'll make them tires yell
When I was 11, dawg, I learned my Chevy, dawg
I burned the Pirellis off, convertible, it off
Believe my leather stayin'
That's why I'm at the line, 'bout to take it off

Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man
A'ight, (I see) You gotta learn, big bruh (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 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
Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man
But still, I to know that you know that I know that you know (Okay)
Big, big paper, we ain't fuckin' no petty change
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, I'ma wear the fan belt
Speakers in the bed sound like I got band
Beatin' down yo' block, leave you a damn welt
I to have a '64 a few years ago
I had bitch on three wheels on one of my old videos
Now I got a honey SS, I call it
But my neighbors call it "Please down the stereo!"
Now cut hoe up louder
24 gold pipes on the low Impala
See Pain, I a lil somethin', but thanks for the lesson
As a matter of fact, y'know I'ma buy you a Chevy

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

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