Luyện nghe bài hát Chrome & Paint

Ya, ya,
afternoon, baby
Pull it out, 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, you drank, I got chrome and paint?
that dank in my chrome and paint

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

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

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

He's got nuts and the don touch
And split the fine dutch, sky call hutch
He's laid, with sluts, up in some guts
Just 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, even I'm fuckin' with the po'-po'
nigga know how I act in the low-low

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 home
You can die in streets all alone

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

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

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

Fuck rap, I'm 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 chrome and
Smokin' that dank in my 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)
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 with my mojo

I got chrome and
Nigga, what you thank, I got and paint?
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 home
You can die in these all alone
(Street lights)