Luyện nghe bài hát In The Trunk

This is the sound of
This is the sound of

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm plainly sayin' what I'm to make these haters mad
hatin' ass, see me ridin' candy slab
Disbelieve his ass, how vehicles can he have?
I be losin' count myself and I ain't 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 turn my speakers up, can you hear 'em No good

runnin' from a thang, 'cause I ain't never been a punk
Drama ain't a thang, I can bring it if they want
I'ma let it bang so they can it in the, in the trunk
You 'bout it game, decide your rep and throw it up
What you tryin' to drank, 'cause 'bout to get you drunk
it pimpin' mayne, so they 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, is what you see in the scope
Gauge gonna get sprayed like Raid when you see him approach

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

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

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

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

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

Ain't runnin' from a thang, 'cause I ain't never a punk
Drama ain't a thang, I can bring it if they want
let it bang 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 'bout to get you drunk
Keep it pimpin' mayne, so can feel it in the

You in the of the finest
The game is 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 publicity

Hoe act she slow, don't know that I'm rich
And ignore the handles missing from the do's of my
But she saw me on TV and told me pause for a flick
What you 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
I'll rip any rapper out from A to Z
to the 2 if you still disagree

We marry a hoe, what I'ma 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 your city, come back and then I'ma bury area code

Ain't runnin' from a thang, 'cause I ain't never a punk
Drama ain't a thang, 'cause I can bring it if 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 'bout to get you drunk
Keep it pimpin' mayne, so they can feel it in the, in the