Luyện nghe bài hát In The Trunk

This is the of revenge
This is the sound of

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

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

I heard somebody say that the South got no lyricists
Well, bang, bang at the game like everyone down here is
You lookin' for the truth then no further, here 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 at the rap game to make your spirits lift
And it seems to me the industry is all on dick
Who? You, you, you, and you nigga, pick a

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

I bet I'm actin' like your rapper isn't me
Tell your second favorite 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 battle that y'all gonna get to see

I'm plainly what I'm sayin' 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 even that bad at math

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

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 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 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
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 have a nine, I'll show you I hammer mine
Time to make you do the Running Man like it's Hammer

out to the west and all my gangstas pack heat up
Actin' up and pack enough to make you back it up
The hoes it up, soon as they hear the back of the trunk
Now I'ma stock like New York slang what you mean? 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, your money like a slut
Niggaz better share, yeah, 'cause I just wanna cut

A hater gettin' cut, 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 at it like a pervert

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

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 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 I'ma 'bout to get you
Keep it pimpin' mayne, so can feel it in the

You in the presence of the
The game is full of fakes, all these rappin' niggaz
Controversy Sells, the industry givin 'em what want
See he gangsta as he say, that's why they dress 'em up
Get a vest, a gun and go pull a publicity stunt

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

Can't about Texas and not mention me
the world gon' have 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 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, Whatchu mean? I a flow
Run, go get your city, come and then I'ma bury your 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 bang so 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 I'ma 'bout to get you
Keep it mayne, so they can feel it in the, in the trunk