Luyện nghe bài hát My Sub (Pt2: The Jackin')

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 chop chop, while the bass drop,
Yeah let my knock till the tape pop,
My rims chop chop, the bass drop

OK I pull up and my partners ask me krizzle you sub at.
hey fuck tweeters they ain't beaten, get yo sub back,
So I push my to the metal to my cuz house,
He owed me money, fucked that bread set your sub out,
I fly like jets, candy wet, im feeling fuck wit hoes,
e.q. setting's in my Chevy 'till my trunk explode.
I'm bumping, maybe I'm tripping, Maybe I'm feeling good!
Either way I'm quaking, shaking up the folk in my neighborhood
hit the scene and whip, pour it up in my cup and sip,
Never be where white 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 twice for real, niggas gon feel my wisdom still,
Chopping these vows too, congrats I roll through,
back to the backwood where I ride clean like im to,
Forever whipping on, leather guts with chrome,
knocking 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 knock till the tape pop,
My rims chop, while the bass drop,

Yeah let my trunk till the tape pop,
My rims chop, while the bass drop

Now usually, I disturb the peace,
But I'mma you if you sleep,
with that quake that bass beat,
two per hour on creep,
make it hard to see,
when im swanging down, I banging down,
I aint around wit no freaks,
I gotta junt in my trunk,
my DJ bring it back,
it up all the way to the max,
till that old school chevy crack,
my partner hit me up he need a ride,
but i cant him either!
he got some bags and thats kinda sad,
cause theres room in here for my speakers,
but im riding out, I dont know what he talking bout,
besides he always hating im bassing telling me to turn it down,
hell i just wanna hit a load, i just wanna the ground!
lay it down in the parking lot, it up outside the club,
cant tell if shawty 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 i did it for, I put that 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 the tape pop,
My chop chop, while the bass drop,
Yeah let my trunk till the tape pop,
My rims chop chop, while the drop