Luyện nghe bài hát In The Trunk

This is the of revenge
This is the of revenge

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

At this point you should be turnin' 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 down here is pissed
You for the truth then look no further, here it is
Turn it up a notch so they can not say they not hearin'

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

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

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

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

That's how we do it in Texas, poppin' and grippin' wood
We reply to threats, nigga, I wish you
You can keep on talkin' but only 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 bring it if they
I'ma let it bang so they can feel it in the, in the
You 'bout it wit'cha game, decide rep and throw it up
What you to drank, 'cause I'ma 'bout to get you drunk
it pimpin' mayne, so they can feel it in the, in the trunk

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

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

Shout out to the and all my gangstas pack heat up
up and pack enough 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 what you mean? that's what's up

Money stack it up they feel they have enough
Get the chips and add 'em up, then she that to us
put all that in cuffs, treat your money like a slut
Niggaz better share, yeah, 'cause I just wanna cut

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

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

Ain't from a thang, 'cause 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 feel it in the, in the
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

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

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

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

We never marry a hoe, what marry you fo'
I'm too busy tearin' my shows up and 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 never been a
Drama ain't a thang, 'cause I can it if they want
let it bang so they can feel it in the, in the trunk
You 'bout it wit'cha game, your rep and throw it up
What you tryin' to drank, 'cause 'bout to get you drunk
Keep it pimpin' mayne, so can feel it in the, in the trunk