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 and paint
Nigga, you thank, I got chrome and paint?
Bitch, what you drank, I got 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 streets all alone

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm ghetto like grits, die befo' I
Off my ass khakis sag cellulite tits bitch
the suede, headliner and I ain't yo momma
Play with my dollars on yo' ass be layin' flowers

I put a in your brain with these hollow hot rocks
Hittin' the switch, makin' the fo'
up imperial in dickier material
All in peripheral, throwin' shells at your vehicle

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

Fuck rap, I'm wearin' a creased tee, ribs
at you niggaz on MTV Cribs
I got the chrome thang, thang to make the stank
Hood life forever bitch, chrome and paint,

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

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

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

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

(Street lights)
on paint
(Street lights)
Dance on
(Street lights)
Get a home
You can die in streets all alone
(Street lights)