Luyện nghe bài hát In The Trunk

This is the sound of
This is the of revenge

You in the presence of the
Chamillitary mayne, this for the
give 'em somethin' they can bump in the trunk

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

I heard somebody say that the South got no lyricists
Well, bang, bang at the game like everyone down is pissed
You lookin' for the truth then look no further, it is
it up a notch 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 to me the industry is all on Jigga's dick
Who? You, you, you, and you nigga, a click

Universal me to bring some realness to the industry
Got here then I that ain't nobody real but me
Okay, a couple niggaz but of 'em real as me
Tell your favorite rapper he should me if he disagree

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

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

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

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

This for the street niggaz knowin' they pee in a cup
Know your peace officer tossin' ya when he see the
This for the G's, hate is what you see in the
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 you a pantomime
But you don't have a nine, I'll show you I mine
Time to make you do the Running Man like it's Hammer

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Can't speak about and not mention me
'Cause the world gon' have to see the truth come out
I'll rip any 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 tearin' my shows up and gettin' married to dough
Grave dig a nigga, mean? I bury a flow
Run, go get city, come back and then I'ma bury your area code

Ain't runnin' from a thang, 'cause I ain't been a punk
Drama a thang, 'cause I can bring it if they want
I'ma let it bang so they can it in the, in the trunk
You 'bout it wit'cha game, your rep and throw it up
you tryin' to drank, 'cause I'ma 'bout to get you drunk
Keep it mayne, so they can feel it in the, in the trunk