Luyện nghe bài hát Heavy Chevy

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

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

That you probably need to know
you came to Miami now
I did
And you what I'm sayin'
You much a certified Florida boy
Woo!
So is it if, like, I just 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 heavy Chevys, (Bitch)
Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man
Yeah, I like this, a'ight big bruh, it out
Big, big paper, we ain't with no petty change
Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man
I see you, I think I got one, I think I got it
Why are these nothin' but heavy Chevys, man?
Y'know, I was talkin' 'bout, like, Trick
And y'know, the real Dunk
Chevys (Alright), heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man
Let's see I got (T-Double)
Big, big paper, we ain't with no petty change
(Tha Bizness)

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

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

2: Lil Wayne]
Well, I went and got new Chevy truck
The one without the 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' yo' block, leave you with a damn welt
I used to have a '64 a few ago
I had that on three wheels on one of my old videos
Now I got a SS, I call it Cheerio
But my neighbors call it "Please turn the stereo!"
Now cut that hoe up
24 karat gold 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?
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' with no change
I saw that many Chevys in my life
Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man
I to say "seen," but um
Why are streets nothin' but heavy Chevys, man?
In the spirit of
Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man
I'ma switch to T-Wayne and it back

[Outro: Lil
I said, a long, long ago
I can still remember how that used to make me smile
And I knew if I had my chance, I could make the dance
And maybe they'd be for a while
Oh, but February made me 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 his widowed bride
But somethin' touched me deep inside the day the died
So bye-bye Ms. Pie
Drove my Chevy to the but the levee was dry
And them good ol' was drinkin' whiskey and rye
Singin' be the day that I die, day that I die