Luyện nghe bài hát In The Trunk

This is the of revenge
This is the sound of

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

At point you should 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, at the game like everyone down here is pissed
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, a clip
Bang bang at the rap game to make your spirits
And it seems to me the industry is all on Jigga's
Who? You, you, you, and you nigga, pick a

Universal sent me to bring some realness to the
Got here then I 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 actin' like your favorite isn't me
Tell your second whose the best and show '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 battle that y'all get to see

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

That's how we do it in Texas, poppin' trunk and grippin'
We reply to threats, nigga, I you would
You can keep on 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 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 it wit'cha game, decide 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

This for the street niggaz knowin' they pee in a cup
Know your peace officer tossin' ya 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 handle
You ain't too but play the part like you a pantomime
But you have a nine, I'll show you I hammer mine
Time to make you do the Running Man like Hammer Time

Shout out to the west and all my pack 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 I'ma like New York slang 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 givin' to us
Don't put all that in cuffs, your money like a slut
Niggaz better share, hell yeah, 'cause I just cut

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

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

Ain't runnin' from a thang, 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 it in the, in the trunk
You 'bout it wit'cha game, decide your rep and 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 givin 'em what they 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 that I'm rich
And ignore the missing 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"

Can't speak about and not mention me
'Cause the world have to see the truth come out eventually
I'll rip any rapper out from A to Z
934-829 to the 2 if you 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 bury a
Run, go get your city, come back and then I'ma bury area code

Ain't runnin' from a thang, I ain't never been a punk
Drama ain't a thang, 'cause I can bring it if they
I'ma let it bang so 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
it pimpin' mayne, so they can feel it in the, in the trunk