Luyện nghe bài hát In The Trunk

This is the sound of
This is the of revenge

You in the presence of the
mayne, this for the streets
Let's give 'em somethin' can bump in the trunk

At point you should be turnin' your speakers up
Turn speakers up Chamillionaire man
Let it bump, it's a southern
Ha ha, mayne

I somebody say that the South ain't got no lyricists
Well, bang, bang at the game like down here is pissed
You lookin' for the truth then no further, here it is
Turn it up a notch so they can not say they not hearin'

They say is sick, click click, here's a clip
bang at the rap game to make your spirits lift
And it seems to me the is all on Jigga's dick
Who? You, you, you, and you nigga, a click

sent me to bring some realness to the industry
Got here then I realized ain't nobody real but me
Okay, a couple but none of 'em real as me
Tell your favorite rapper he should me if he disagree

I bet I'm like your favorite rapper isn't me
Tell your favorite whose the best and show 'em a picture of me
He'd have to take me out to that he's as sick as me
So me verse me, the only battle that gonna get to see

I'm plainly sayin' I'm sayin' to make these haters mad
Perpetration hatin' ass, see me ridin' slab
Disbelieve his ass, how many can he have?
I be count myself and I ain't even that bad at math

how we do it in Texas, poppin' trunk and grippin' wood
We reply to threats, nigga, I wish you
You can keep on talkin' but only if you could
turn my speakers up, can you hear 'em now? No good

Ain't from a thang, 'cause I ain't never been a punk
Drama ain't a thang, 'cause I can it if they want
I'ma let it bang so can feel it in the, in the trunk
You it wit'cha game, decide your rep and throw it up
What you tryin' to drank, 'cause I'ma 'bout to get you
Keep it pimpin' mayne, so can feel it in the, in the trunk

This for the street knowin' they gotta pee in a cup
Know your peace tossin' ya when he see the results
This for the G's, hate is what you see in the
Gauge gonna get sprayed like it's Raid when you see him

Tell you ahead of time, solo I can handle
You too smart but play the part like you a pantomime
But you don't have a nine, I'll show you I hammer
Time to you do the Running Man like it's Hammer Time

Shout out to the west and all my pack heat up
Actin' up and enough heat to make you back it up
The hoes back it up, soon as they hear the back of the
Now I'ma stock like New York slang what you that's what's up

Money stack it up when they feel have enough
Get the chips and add 'em up, then she that to us
Don't put all that in cuffs, treat your money a slut
Niggaz better share, hell yeah, 'cause I just cut

A gettin' cut, someone gon' get hurt
Especially if you met me and was disrespect
Houston, Texas I'm the worst, ice like sherbet
Bouncin' off my chest, you're starin' at it like a

Mixtape God, hate me, go to church first
Might as well since all the rappers wearin' shirts
think ahead of time, call yourself a nurse
Diss me in your second and you won't get to finish third verse

Ain't runnin' from a thang, I ain't never been a punk
Drama ain't a thang, 'cause I can bring it if want
I'ma let it bang so they can it in the, in the trunk
You 'bout it wit'cha game, decide your rep and it up
What you to drank, 'cause I'ma 'bout to get you drunk
Keep it pimpin' mayne, so they can it in the

You in the of the finest
The game is full of fakes, all rappin' niggaz front
Controversy Sells, the industry givin 'em they want
See he ain't gangsta as he say, that's why they 'em up
Get a vest, a plastic gun and go a publicity stunt

Hoe act like she slow, know that I'm rich
And ignore the handles from the do's of my whip
But then she saw me on TV and me pause for a flick
you tell her? You can "106 and park on my dick"

Can't speak about and not mention me
'Cause the gon' have to see the truth come out eventually
rip any gimmick rapper out from A to Z
934-829 to the 2 if you disagree

We never marry a hoe, what marry you fo'
I'm too busy my shows up and gettin' married to dough
Grave dig a nigga, Whatchu mean? I bury a
Run, go get city, come back and then I'ma bury your area code

Ain't runnin' from a thang, 'cause I ain't never been a
ain't a thang, 'cause I can bring it if they want
I'ma let it so they can feel it in the, in the trunk
You 'bout it wit'cha game, decide rep and throw it up
What you tryin' to drank, 'cause I'ma 'bout to get you
Keep it pimpin' mayne, so they can it in the, in the trunk