Luyện nghe bài hát Chrome & Paint

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

I got and paint
Nigga, you thank, I got chrome and paint?
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 these all alone

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

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

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

Can't this nigga up, 'cause just, the nigga luck
That niggaz, really him and tear the city up
Uhh, even though I'm fuckin' with the
Them nigga know how I act in the

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

I'm ghetto like grits, die befo' I
Off my ass khakis sag cellulite tits bitch
Under the suede, 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 hollow hot
Hittin' the switch, the fo' hopscotch
Rollin' up imperial in dickier
All in your peripheral, throwin' shells at your

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

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

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

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

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

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 nigga
You can die in these streets all
(Street lights)