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 couple to, like, teach you

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

Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man (Bitch)
Why are streets 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 think I got this one, I I got it
Why are these streets nothin' but heavy Chevys,
Y'know, I was talkin' 'bout, like, Trick
And y'know, the real Ryders
Heavy Chevys (Alright), heavy, Chevys, man
Let's see I got (T-Double)
Big, big paper, we ain't fuckin' no petty change
(Tha Bizness)

1: T-Pain]
So let's start the
'72 Chevelle, I that well
'Cause everybody try to buy bitch from me
But I never sell, hell
Mids and and 4-12s
24 inches, chopped seats, 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
I got a mothafuckin' motor that'll make them tires yell
When I was 11, dawg, I 'bout my Chevy, dawg
I burned the Pirellis off, convertible, it off
Believe my leather stayin'
That's why I'm at the start line, 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 kinda want you to come 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 finish hittin' the weed
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 need to know that you know that I know that you (Okay)
Big, big paper, we fuckin' with no petty change
Let me get

[Verse 2: Lil
Well, I went and got that new Chevy
The one without the man step
And I love that bitch so much, tomorrow I'ma wear the fan
Speakers in the bed sound like I got band
Beatin' down yo' block, leave you with a damn
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 SS, I call it Cheerio
But my call it "Please turn down the stereo!"
Now cut that hoe up
24 karat gold on the low Impala
See Pain, I knew a lil somethin', but thanks for the
As a matter of fact, y'know what? I'ma buy you a

Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man
Why are these streets nothin' but Chevys, man?
Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man
See, see I ain't gon' lie, when I got to Florida
Big, big paper, we fuckin' with no petty change
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 switch to T-Wayne and it back

Lil Wayne]
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 the people dance
And they'd be happy for a while
Oh, but February made me shiver with paper I deliver
Bad news on the
I couldn't take one more
I can't remember if I cried when I about his widowed bride
But somethin' me deep inside the day the music died
So Ms. American Pie
my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
And them good ol' boys was whiskey and rye
Singin' be the day that I die, day that I die