Luyện nghe bài hát Chrome & Paint

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

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

I am the wrong nigga, too 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
Killin' for fun, these rappers is done
The bigger come, the harder they fall
I burn the sun, continue to ball

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

fuck this nigga up, 'cause just, the nigga luck
That niggaz, really love him and tear the up
Uhh, though I'm fuckin' with the po'-po'
nigga know how I act in the low-low

I got and paint
Nigga, what you thank, I got 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 nigga
You can die in these all alone

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

I put a hole in your with these hollow hot rocks
the switch, makin' the fo' hopscotch
Rollin' up in dickier material
All in your peripheral, throwin' at your 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 rollin' home windshield glass 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 the dome 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?
that dank in my chrome and paint

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

(Street lights, lights)
Even though I'm 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 with my

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

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