Luyện nghe bài hát Body In The Trunk

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

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

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

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

Hey yo fuck it yo, I him son
he was on some stupid shit
Thinking he the thing
When he was just a

Saying that he hate our clique 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 supposed to get nigga play you he gets hit
Laying in for something you say you get hurt
Fuck around though, probably with old school shit
How bad you hit him up god? You, hes ghost and

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 layin' 'cause he came for me

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

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

I wit boo
Wasted a little
Didnt to disturb you

For some yo, I couldnt sleep
Yo slept my heat
Yo you you in some movie shit son?
I youre losing it

Pop the whos the kid?
You really had to buck
You couldnt snuff him?
Yo he had to lose his

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

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

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

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

Yo, I did that the body up
Fuck the chit kick back
I just lit up so hit that
over somewhere god

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

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

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

Nigga name
came home

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

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

Now this nigga just layin' our straight popped
We need a spot we can dump him
Without no
My niggas aint tryin' to alert no

This aint no god
Dump his in the train yard
Under the line
We couldnt have picked a time
The way he actin' he acting like he

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