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 N-O, right?
Mhm, mhm
Right, right, and I'm from

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

That you probably to know about
you came to Miami now
I did
And you know what I'm
You much a certified Florida boy
Woo!
So is it cool if, like, I just teach you a couple 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 nothin' 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
Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man
I see you, I I got this 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 real Ryders
Heavy (Alright), heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man
see what I got (T-Double)
Big, big paper, we ain't with no petty change
(Tha Bizness)

[Verse 1:
So let's start the
'72 Chevelle, I that well
everybody try to buy that bitch from me
But I never sell, hell
and highs and 4-12s
24 inches, chopped seats, complete with the
Inside got blue 'gator scales
on the bottom of the seat, you can see the 'gator tail
My shit hard as a shell
Plus I got a motor that'll make them tires yell
I was 11, dawg, I learned 'bout my Chevy, dawg
I burned the off, convertible, take it off
Believe my leather 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 what you learned from my lesson (Okay) what I'm sayin'?
Big, big paper, we ain't fuckin' with no petty
Mhm, I'ma finish hittin' the first
Chevys, heavy, heavy Chevys, man
Right, right (Can I hit that bitch one time, please?)
Why are these streets nothin' but heavy Chevys,
Oh, but of course, but of
Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man
But still, I need to know that you know I know that you know (Okay)
Big, big paper, we ain't fuckin' no petty change
Let me get

[Verse 2: Lil
Well, I and got that new Chevy truck
The one the little man step
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 bitch on three wheels on one of my old videos
Now I got a SS, I call it Cheerio
But my neighbors call it "Please down the stereo!"
Now cut hoe up louder
24 gold pipes on the low Impala
See Pain, I knew a lil somethin', but thanks for the
As a matter of fact, y'know what? buy you a Chevy

Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man
Why are these streets but heavy Chevys, man?
Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man
See, see Pain I ain't lie, when I got to Florida
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 these nothin' but heavy Chevys, man?
In the spirit of
Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man
I'ma switch to T-Wayne and take it

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