Luyện nghe bài hát Let The Beat Pound

people see me in the now
wave at me and they ask me turn my beat down
turn my beat down, turn my down
i tell em i forever let my beat pound

1]
i keep my in the trunk just like that yay
everybody where im from that like that bass
cant wait till i get a whoopty just to ride through the hood
buy theyself an amp and some woofers up to it
if your motor running and your 808 bumpin
thats all really matter you cant tell a nigga nothing
nevermind what you ride when its outside
when theres outside, you just park outside
pop your trunk and cut your music up
now em crowd around bet they dig a nigga now
and my down low and my top laid back
now cut it to the max like i said that (hey)

people see me in the now
wave at me and they ask me turn my beat down
turn my beat down, turn my beat
i em never i forever let my beat pound (hey)
ask to turn my beat down
he let me go, i turn the corner let my pound
turn my down , wont turn my beat down
I tell em i forever let my beat pound

2]
when my ride with me, gotta cover my seat
cuz that thang go to skeetin, i cut up my beat
pumpin something Grand in a 96 bubble
even amplify my tweeters so my music aint
your ass in trouble if u pull up to me
when its really up high you can't hear yourself
cause my speaker box the biggest trunk sound a midget
get up out of there 15's stay hittin
we be coming from a distance out of everbodys
it don't what im playing, i make everybody listen
see im turning around wondering how i get so
ringing all day cuz my shit so loud

people see me in the now
wave at me and they ask to turn my beat down
turn my beat down, my beat down
i em never i forever let my beat pound
ask me turn my beat down
he let me go, i the corner let my beat pound
turn my beat down , wont turn my down
I tell em never i forever let my pound

3]
when i pull up to the light and my so high
people mad i dont see them cuz im so high
looking at me like they they cant hear there own music
but aint they can do they just gotta listen to it
chan in my trunk just like young dro
i love song cut the bass so low
it be off alarms
sound like i bombs
trick www . DUB . com
R.I.P. pimp c number 3 dirty
own it i cut it up and make sure everybody heard it
chevy swerving bumping young bottom of the map
belive me when you hear me say i got it in my lap
in the trap old B gizzle hot boy
old lady on the porch holling what is that
asking me to cut it off
i roll my window down and i tell em it nothing ya'll

people see me in the now
they wave at me and they ask me turn my beat
turn my down, turn my beat down
i em never i forever let my beat pound