Luyện nghe bài hát Box Chevy (Part 4)

Yelawolf and I feel a king in my (box Chevy)
Tell dem otha muthafucks to get da (pine box ready)
Billy is (deadly)
Don't get slapped da (medley)
Still sippin' on Jack D to my neck and my head start (heavy)
Doin' 125 down I-29 really think I need to slowin' down
But I can't 'cause I gotta pretty blonde thing to my right thats blowin' me now
Oh yea she (headin' me) I think her might be (Becky)
I was bout to drop her off but I had to switch lanes to get da she (Necked me)
Aw naw do you come in
Please choose a couple of friends that could hoppy in the
Now we (steady)
But I'm not for (longevity)
Pipes in the back, the lights of the night reflect sights trough the dash I'm nice to ride

My rims are super clean, paint job glitters and gleams,
And I wanna see the of your jeans in the seats (my box Chevy)
This whip is built for Queens and you wanna be seen a King,
Well I wanna see the back of your in seats (my box Chevy)
off Jim Beams, sittin' off to the side I lean,
And I wanna see the back of your jeans in the (my box Chevy)
This is built for Queens and you wanna be seen wit' a King,
I wanna see the back of your jeans in seats (my box Chevy)

Fuck a lameosine rather ride caprices
My speakers vibrate the beneath us
Ridin' 85 northbound shakin' down
So I turn da speakers louder off polices
Fuck chick, gotta porn-star bitch ridin' shotgun wit' me gettin' so wet
Now she down on me givin' road head bussin' on her forehead,
Then I her back to the homestead piece
in the caprice took a sack of weed and crumpled it inside a conyak blunt rack
Then it's time to jump back on the highway 85 slumpin' in the like I'm hunckback and
My Chevy look so old school vo's on it got it floatin' like a row boat,
Gold in the paint drippin on the road, drivin' slow like a show boat hoe
Don't act you don't hear me comin' I got the ? and it's comin' out the clarions
12's in the trunk, flatscreens in the headrest wit somethin' Marion carry on
I be turnin' everytime when you see in the Chevy man she carstruck
And I'm far from hauled up supp witt-her trippin' a bitch
Get in the car slut you you wanna ride.

My rims are clean, paint job that glitters and gleams,
And I wanna see the of your jeans in the seats (my box Chevy)
whip is built for Queens and you wanna be seen wit' a King,
Well I see the back of your jeans in seats (my box Chevy)
off Jim Beams, sittin' off to the side I lean,
And I wanna see the back of your in the seats (my box Chevy)
This whip is built for Queens and you wanna be seen a King,
Well I see the back of your jeans in seats (my box Chevy)

In the the background witta six-pack and ridin' for a the (ladies)
Peanut butter seats have girl my peanut butter needs (jelly)
I'll chase you (jelly)
If you ain't to get (messy)
If you know da game then I'll let you the shots like a referee, yeah
Now I'm drinkin' deuce sweet and slow
like a deuce deuce bigalow
Played the da bitch like
Go anywhere you wanna go pick a
Interstate 59 20 75 285 85
Twins pipes like pow pow, 100 spokes on the like wow, wow, wow

My are super clean, paint job that glitters and gleams,
And I wanna see the of your jeans in the seats (my box Chevy)
This whip is built for Queens and you be seen wit' a King,
Well I wanna see the back of your jeans in (my box Chevy)
off Jim Beams, sittin' off to the side I lean,
And I wanna see the back of your jeans in the (my box Chevy)
This whip is built for Queens and you wanna be seen a King,
Well I see the back of your jeans in seats (my box Chevy)