Luyện nghe bài hát Body In The Trunk

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

The way he came across I nah beat it
Steph told me him
When I reacted will said fuck him
Yo its a world ya know that well see him again

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

Face lookin' youre fiendin' for hen
Who that wit you, hide the gat yo come here
You got a pistol that must mean you slingin'

Hey yo it yo, I bucked him son
'Cause he was on stupid shit
he the real thing
When he was just a

Saying that he hate our clique hate our
Hate the firm album and the C N N
He said he hate you and you aint have a six
He had jewelry no tito tricks

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

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

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

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

I wit boo
a little time
Didnt want to you

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

Pop the trunk the kid?
You had to buck him?
You couldnt just snuff
Yo he had to his wig?

Fuck you bring him here
What you think I do?
Somebody followed you
it nigga Ill ride wit you

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

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

Yo son I shot him in the lot
Right in the
If I would have left the
The police would crawled

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

Where I could at
Pop the let a nigga see who it is
Not now son and stick to the biz
Yo you hidin' it, let a nigga know he ridin' wit

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

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

Nigga known
Just home

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

Back in 204 son me it's not
Yo pop the way he had his soul on the rock
He was on top
Locked the bottom to top

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

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

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