Luyện nghe bài hát My Chrome

You don't to go home
One time, one

Easy, cook shit got me sleepy
Rollin' 85, leaning but I ain't weaving
Man, you should a day in the A
A parade of them Chevelots, of flavor aid

Can you, believe I got it
in the garage, got forces and all the J's
I'm leaning bad, shotgun in the Chevy
With the homeboy burning

We heading to the spot where we get
Where the bitches at, talking right, acting right
right, now to take flight, they ain't gotta go home
They can stay the

You don't to go home
You can stay here, put one in the air
we are in the, corners of my chrome
Same shit another year, in the hemisphere, wait a while

Nigga hold up, up
Make sure they see you when you
Hop out truck all ready fucked up
up from the motherfucking floor up

From the up, to the ceiling
Smoke in the walls in the top of the building
Little on [unverified], sitting next to me
catching a feeling and I'm feeling, like I'm 'pose to

I'm as fly as a Jordon poster, I'm hair breathe
Smelling like hen and a mix of hydroponic by the the
My click find me in VIP I'm lost in a cloud of had sex
With the best, got head from the rest, motherfucker I done it

You don't have to go
You can right here, put one in the air
While we are in the, corners of my
Same shit another year, in the southern hemisphere, wait a

Hot tub sucka free and still bublin'
Truck rattling and bumping now move something

Hold up Big Boi, I'm still crumpling
Sac keeps shaking and block jumping
Lay back, lay back, treat this eight six cut a Maybac
Hey, show these suckas that after 50 million
Daddy fat sacs is still where the at, hood at

Hood rats and decoy understood that
its creme de la creme, where the good at
I got it in that 1.5, I had to put the swisher
'Cause my lugs got tired, now let's ride, ride

Back 85, five
With the click in the
Full of in the back of the 6
Nobody going home