Luyện nghe bài hát In The Trunk

This is the of revenge
This is the of revenge

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

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

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

They say Chamill is sick, click click, here's a
Bang bang at the rap game to make spirits lift
And it seems to me the industry is all on Jigga's
You, you, you, and you nigga, pick a click

Universal sent me to some realness to the industry
Got here then I realized that nobody real but me
Okay, a couple niggaz but none of 'em as me
Tell your favorite rapper he should me if he disagree

I bet I'm actin' like your favorite rapper me
Tell your second favorite whose the best and show 'em a of me
He'd have to take me out to prove that as sick as me
So me verse me, the only battle that y'all 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 vehicles can he
I be losin' count myself and I even that bad at math

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

Ain't runnin' from a thang, 'cause I ain't been a punk
Drama ain't a thang, 'cause I can it if they want
I'ma let it so they 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 to get you drunk
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 officer tossin' ya when he see the
for the G's, hate is what you see in the scope
Gauge gonna get sprayed like it's when you see him approach

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

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

Money stack it up when feel they have enough
Get the and add 'em up, then she givin' that to us
Don't put all that in cuffs, treat your like 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 turf
Houston, Texas I'm the worst, ice looking sherbet
off my chest, you're starin' at it like a pervert

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

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

You in the presence of the
The is full of fakes, all these rappin' niggaz front
Controversy Sells, the industry 'em what they want
See he ain't gangsta as he say, why they dress 'em up
Get a vest, a plastic gun and go pull a stunt

Hoe act like she slow, don't know that I'm
And ignore the handles missing from the of my whip
But then she saw me on TV and told me for a flick
What you her? You can "106 and park on my dick"

speak about Texas and not mention me
'Cause the gon' have to see the truth come out eventually
I'll rip any gimmick out from A to Z
934-829 to the 2 if you still

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

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