Luyện nghe bài hát My Sub

My sub, my sub, my sub, I put on my sub!
My sub, my sub, I put on my sub!
My sub, my sub, I put on my sub!
My sub, my sub,
Yeah let my trunk knock the tape pop,
My rims chop chop, while the drop,
let my trunk knock till the tape pop,
My rims chop, while the bass drop

OK I pull up and my partners ask me krizzle you sub at..
hey fuck them they ain't beaten, get yo sub back,
So I my pedal to the metal to my cuz house,
He owed me money, fucked bread just set your sub out,
I fly like jets, that candy wet, im feeling wit hoes,
e.q. setting's in my Chevy 'till my trunk explode.
Maybe I'm bumping, maybe I'm tripping, Maybe I'm good!
way I'm quaking, shaking wakin up the folk in my neighborhood
Still hit the scene and whip, it up in my cup and sip,
Never be where them folk at cuz the laws over there they bound to trip, lift it up in my thump and bump, saw a lame and I hit the trunk,
Pop that shit like twice for real, niggas gon my wisdom still,
these vows too, congrats when I roll through,
back to the backwood where I ride clean im supposed to,
Forever whipping on, guts with plenty chrome,
pictures down till I get home,
I put on my sub,

My sub, my sub, my sub, I put on my sub!
My sub, my sub, I put on my sub!
My sub, my sub, I put on my sub!
My sub, my sub,
Yeah let my trunk knock till the pop,
My chop chop, while the bass drop,
Yeah let my knock till the tape pop,
My rims chop chop, while the bass

Now usually, I disturb the peace,
But I'mma you if you sleep,
with that that bass that beat,
two miles per on creep,
make it hard to see,
when im swanging down, I banging down,
I playing around wit no freaks,
I gotta junt in my trunk,
tell my DJ it back,
it up all the way to the max,
till old school chevy frame crack,
my hit me up like he need a ride,
but i cant him either!
he got some bags and thats kinda sad,
cause theres only room in for my speakers,
but im out,like I dont know what he talking bout,
he always hating when im bassing telling me to turn it down,
hell i just wanna hit a load, i wanna shake the ground!
lay it down in the lot, turn it up outside the club,
tell if shawty really digging me, she can shake but she love to suck,
might be the but i can dig it though,
she vibrate, gyrate, and swear that's the reason i did it for, I put on my sub,

My sub, my sub, my sub, I put on my sub!
My sub, my sub, I put on my sub!
My sub, my sub, I put on my sub!
My sub, my sub,
Yeah let my trunk till the tape pop,
My rims chop, while the bass drop,
Yeah let my trunk knock till the pop,
My rims chop chop, while the drop