Luyện nghe bài hát Heavy Chevy

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

Right, so I got a things to, like, teach 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 cool if, like, I just teach you a 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 these nothin' but heavy Chevys, man? (Bitch)
Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man
Yeah, I this, a'ight big bruh, fall it out
Big, big paper, we fuckin' with no petty change
Heavy Chevys, 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 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 never sell,
Mids and highs and
24 inches, chopped seats, with 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
I was 11, dawg, I learned 'bout my Chevy, dawg
I the Pirellis off, convertible, take it off
Believe my 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 Chevys, man?
Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man
Now, I kinda want you to come back and tell me what you learned my lesson (Okay) Y'know what I'm sayin'?
Big, big paper, we ain't with no petty change
Mhm, finish hittin' the weed first
Chevys, heavy, heavy Chevys, man
Right, right (Can I hit that bitch one time, please?)
Why are streets nothin' but heavy Chevys, man?
Oh, but of course, but of
Heavy Chevys, 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 without the little man
And I love that so much, tomorrow I'ma wear the fan belt
Speakers in the bed sound like I got help
Beatin' down yo' block, leave you with a damn
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 it "Please turn down the stereo!"
Now cut that hoe up
24 gold pipes on the low Impala
See Pain, I a lil somethin', but thanks for the lesson
As a of fact, y'know what? 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, I got to Florida
Big, big paper, we ain't fuckin' with no change
I haven't saw that Chevys in my life
Chevys, heavy, heavy Chevys, man
I to say "seen," but um
Why are these nothin' but heavy Chevys, man?
In the spirit of
Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man
I'ma to T-Wayne and take it back

[Outro: Lil
I said, a long, time ago
I can still remember how that music to make me smile
And I knew if I had my chance, I make 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 take one more step
I can't remember if I cried when I about his widowed bride
But somethin' touched me deep the day the music died
So bye-bye Ms. Pie
Drove my Chevy to the but the levee was dry
And good ol' boys was drinkin' whiskey and rye
this'll be the day that I die, day that I die