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

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

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

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

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

I got and paint
Nigga, you thank, I got chrome and paint?
Bitch, what you drank, I got chrome and
Smokin' 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 grits, die befo' I snitch
Off my ass khakis sag like cellulite bitch
the suede, headliner and I ain't yo momma
Play with my dollars on yo' ass be layin' flowers

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

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

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

I got chrome and
Nigga, what you thank, I got and paint?
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

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

I got chrome and
Nigga, what you thank, I got 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 these all alone
(Street lights)