Luyện nghe bài hát My Chrome

You don't to go home
One time, one

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

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

We to the spot where we get down
Where the bitches at, they talking right, right
Walking right, now to take flight, they ain't go home
can stay the night

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 year, in the southern hemisphere, wait a while

hold up, hold up
Make sure they see you when you
Hop out that truck all ready up
Tore up from the floor up

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

I'm as fly as a Jordon poster, I'm leaning breathe
like hen and a mix of hydroponic by the the time
My click me in VIP I'm lost in a cloud of chronic 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
we are in the, corners of my chrome
Same shit another year, in the southern hemisphere, a while

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

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

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

Back down 85,
With the in the truck
Full of chick in the of the 6
Nobody going home