Luyện nghe bài hát Chevy

(Chorus)
Im riding hard in the
Lookin big in the
Gotta get it in my
Steady grillin in my
Im with my top down/(Top Down)/
Im just trying to put my down/
And Im just in my heavy chevy/
X2
(Verse 1)
I like an old Seven tray impala/
Wit no and no windows/
Wit no oil/no g*d dam**d
Been riding for over 200, 000 miles/
With no insurance/
On some old bald a** tires/
My alignment off/
lookin real bad/
Cuz Im down to my quarter tank of gas/
Good thing the weathers in condition/
Cuz where Im
All year n****s need air condition/
But I aint got none cuz my compressor
And I keep hearing a tick tick ticker sound/
I think one of my heads is
They say for I can get it rebuilt/
But I got a dime/
Im going through some times/
I lyin/
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(Verse 2)
You know get rough/
Every year the same time/
The longer you wait/the longer its take for you to calm it down/
And its gon take than a check for X to pimp my ride/
Ima me a new blockbuster deal/
For a n***a to
Its gon take shady 4, 5 maybe 6
I did 6 albums n***a/
This real/
And now you
Cuz my transmission slippin/
I aint no younger/
Im near 50/
Ive been and towed/
And down on the side of the road/
Steering column been up/
But been sold/
So this time Ima need me some
I need me medical/and dental/and some gangsta a** instrumentals/
So I can get this s**t all chromed
Painted apple green/
The wettest s**t a n***a seen/
If daddy dollars do it/
G*d dam**t it must be done/
And I must be a motherf****n shine/
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(Verse 3)
Aint nothing like and ol full of gas/
Aint nothing like being waxed and
being valet parked/
And I got rid of old bad cough/
Got me a new cam and
A n***a 500 horses/
And without the spray/
Get out my
Get out your
This green
Is a motherf****n
The American Idol of the game/
Trick Dollars/
Don
A donk rider/
(Chorus)