Luyện nghe bài hát Body In The Trunk

Got out the mall, yo
This weeded cat rockin' a
In my face can he see the grenade
I let him see it

The way he across I said nah beat it
Steph me buck him
When I reacted said chill fuck him
Yo its a small world ya know well see him again

He said you
I said what it again
son youre weeded again
Slow god youre speedin' again

Face like youre fiendin' for hen
Who that wit you, hide the gat yo nigga here
You got a pistol that must you slingin' again

Hey yo fuck it yo, I him son
'Cause he was on some stupid
Thinking he the real
he was just a duplicate

Saying he hate our clique hate our shit
Hate the firm album and the C N N
He he hate you and wish you aint have a six
He had coliseum no tito tricks

Thats what he to get nigga play you close he gets hit
Laying in dirt for you say you get hurt
Fuck around though, probably with old school shit
How bad you hit him up You, hes ghost and shit?

Yo its a in the trunk son
So whats it be?
A nigga layin' 'cause he came for me
Yo its a in the trunk son
So whats it be
A nigga layin' 'cause he came for me

I had the Queens hoodie on wit the on my sleeve
Gave that nigga one he could take or he leave
But its a body in the trunk son its scary
What if police pull us over and smell corpse?

Yo send it, go in the trunk light an
Spray the lysol all the car
I know you wasnt then but youre hear now paul
Yo it like an hour or two

I wit boo
a little time
Didnt to disturb you

For some reason yo, I couldnt
Yo slept my heat
Yo you think you in some movie shit
I think losing it

Pop the trunk whos the
You really had to buck
You couldnt just him?
Yo he had to his wig?

Fuck you bring him for?
you think I could do?
Somebody couldve you
Fuck it nigga Ill wit you

real niggas gonna do what we gotta do
Slide in wip and we out
Empty the in his mouth fuck it
Thats how we move in this
Rulin' this game stayin' true to this game

Yo its a in the trunk son
So whats it be
A layin' dead 'cause he came for me
Yo its a body in the son
So whats it be
A nigga layin' dead 'cause he for me

Yo son I him in the parking lot
in the mall
If I would have the body
The police have crawled

Yo, I did that chopped the up
Fuck the chat kick back
I just lit up so here hit
Pull somewhere god

Where I piss at
Pop the trunk let a see who it is
Not now son maintain and to the biz
Yo you hidin' it, let a nigga what he ridin' wit

Aight son, calm down down chill
(Let me see the nigga)
Im a let you see the man
(Turn him around)

Turn him over ya know what Im
(Oh yeah, oh yeah I know man)

Nigga name
Just home

Thought he cut his
Stiarwaves on nigga kept it on some rugged
Yo son the way youre talking make it sound like cool
Like you and this nigga to go to school

Back in 204 son tell me not
Yo pop chill the way he had his soul on the
He was on top
from the bottom to top

Now this nigga just layin' our trunk straight
We a spot where we can dump him
no noise
My aint tryin' to alert no boys

This no game god
Dump his body in the train
the seven line
We couldnt have a better time
The way he actin' he like he dead

Yo its a body in the son
So whats it be
A nigga layin' dead 'cause he for me
Yo its a in the trunk son
So whats it be
A nigga dead 'cause he came for me