Luyện nghe bài hát Heavy Chevy

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

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

That you need to know about
Since you to Miami now
I did
And you know what I'm
You pretty much a certified boy
Woo!
So is it cool if, like, I just teach you a couple things you need to
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 nothin' but Chevys, man? (Bitch)
Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man
Yeah, I like this, a'ight big bruh, it out
Big, big paper, we ain't fuckin' no petty change
Chevys, heavy, heavy Chevys, man
I see you, I I got this one, I think I got it
Why are streets nothin' but heavy Chevys, man?
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 ain't fuckin' with no petty
(Tha Bizness)

[Verse 1:
So let's start the
'72 Chevelle, I know that
'Cause everybody try to buy that from me
But I never sell, hell
and highs and 4-12s
24 inches, chopped seats, complete the Pirells
Inside got baby 'gator scales
Even on the bottom of the seat, you can see the 'gator
My shit hard as a shell
Plus I got a motor that'll make them tires yell
When I was 11, dawg, I learned my Chevy, dawg
I the Pirellis off, convertible, take 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,
Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man
Now, I kinda want you to 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 finish the weed first
Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man
Right, right (Can I hit bitch 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 need to know that you know that I that you know (Okay)
Big, big paper, we ain't fuckin' with no change
Let me get

[Verse 2: Lil
Well, I went and got new Chevy truck
The one without the man step
And I love bitch so much, tomorrow I'ma wear 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 wheels on one of my old videos
Now I got a honey SS, I call it
But my neighbors call it "Please turn the stereo!"
Now cut hoe up louder
24 karat pipes on the low Impala
See Pain, I knew a lil somethin', but for the lesson
As a matter of fact, y'know what? I'ma buy you a

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

[Outro: Lil
I said, a long, long ago
I can remember how that music used to make me smile
And I if I had my chance, I could make the people dance
And maybe they'd be for a while
Oh, but February made me shiver with every I deliver
Bad news on the
I couldn't one more step
I can't remember if I cried I read about his widowed bride
But somethin' touched me deep inside the day the died
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' be the day that I die, day that I die