Luyện nghe bài hát Chrome & Paint

Ya, ya,
Sunday afternoon,
it out, whip it out, pull it out
Drive it out, it out
You
Let 'em

I got chrome and
Nigga, what you thank, I got chrome and
Bitch, what you drank, I got and paint?
Smokin' that dank in my chrome and

(Street lights)
on paint
(Street lights)
Dance on
(Street lights)
Get a nigga
You can die in these streets all

I am the wrong nigga, too fuckin' nigga
To go for that nigga, I ain't hoe nigga
I got, a hair trigger, I am the splitter
The sea sniper, you got the wrong niggaz

like Jigga, here comes the Attila the Hun
Killin' niggaz for fun, these rappers is
The bigger come, the harder they fall
I burn like the sun, to ball

got nuts and plus the don touch
And split the dutch, star sky call hutch
He's laid, with some sluts, up in some
Just back in the cut, he thinks he's tut

Can't fuck this nigga up, 'cause just, the nigga
That niggaz, really love him and tear the up
Uhh, even though I'm fuckin' the po'-po'
Them know how I act in the low-low

I got chrome and
Nigga, what you thank, I got chrome and
Bitch, you drank, I got chrome and paint?
Smokin' that dank in my and paint

(Street lights)
Dance on
(Street lights)
Dance on
(Street lights)
Get a nigga
You can die in these streets all

I'm ghetto grits, die befo' I snitch
Off my ass sag like cellulite tits bitch
Under the suede, headliner and I yo momma
Play my dollars on yo' ass they'll be layin' flowers

I put a hole in your brain with hollow hot rocks
Hittin' the switch, the fo' hopscotch
Rollin' up imperial in material
All in your peripheral, shells at your vehicle

Clipped up, up, big chipped up
Stacy Adams tips spiffied up, hat flipped up
I blow yo' ass off the map, with dub
have yo' ass rollin' home with windshield glass on your lap

Fuck rap, I'm wearin' a creased tee, eatin'
Laughin' at you niggaz on MTV
I got the thang, thang to make the dome stank
Hood forever bitch, chrome and paint, c'mon

I got chrome and
Nigga, you thank, I got chrome and paint?
Bitch, you drank, I got chrome and paint?
that dank in my chrome and paint

(Street lights)
Dance on
(Street lights)
on chrome
(Street lights)
Get a nigga
You can die in these all alone

(Street lights, lights)
Even though I'm fuckin' with the
Them know how I act in the low-low
Slow mo', check out my promo
You mo' fo's can't with my mojo

I got chrome and
Nigga, what you thank, I got chrome and
Bitch, you drank, I got chrome and paint?
that dank in my chrome and paint

(Street lights)
Dance on
(Street lights)
on chrome
(Street lights)
Get a home
You can die in these streets all
(Street lights)