Luyện nghe bài hát Chrome & Paint

Ya, ya,
afternoon, baby
Pull it out, whip it out, it out
Drive it out, it out
You
Let 'em

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 nigga
You can die in these streets all

I am the nigga, too fuckin' grown nigga
To go for that nigga, I 'cha hoe nigga
I got, a hair trigger, I am the dome
The deep sea sniper, you got the wrong

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

He's got nuts and plus the don
And split the 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
niggaz, really love him and tear the city up
Uhh, even though I'm with the po'-po'
Them nigga know how I act in the

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 home
You can die in streets all alone

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

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

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

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

I got and paint
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 streets all alone

(Street lights, lights)
Even though I'm fuckin' the po'-po'
Them nigga know how I act in the
Slow mo', check out my promo
You mo' fo's fuck with my mojo

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

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