Luyện nghe bài hát Pop My Trunk

where dem at
where dem at
dem hataz at
where dem at
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Pop my then
pop my pop my pop my then
pop my then
pop my trunk then pop my pop my pop my then

i the fat pat whatcha kno bout dat
we 4 in the lac then we all got gats
jus in case a fool trip mayne ion think he wanna
leave ya layin side wide open playn dat
holla back was the whole world seen me comin
was a bad ass kid yea my nose was
h-town, 5th ward, yep dat my hood, ima it up throw it up yea its undastood
its all good everybdy kno my name im deep rooted in the sometimes im ridin plane sometimes i grip grain
on them 84s elbows swangers put em on the who do yo lifes still in
im shinin my neck wrist n my teeth 20 in screen jabbed in my (in my seats)
25 crew if ya wanna so i can
Pop my then yep then yep

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{Paul
ya see me in the streets
im the same playa that ya on these beats (paul wall)
jus at me mayne
my drippin like my car had a leak
sittin in my backseat will ya headaches for weeks
when i pass tall as a giraffe do the math while i get harassed
im ridin a e-class
i jus laugh when i see them haters face em eat my dust leave em wit a sour taste
u on 17s so i guess u in last place 'cause the rims im ridin on come past my waist
when the trunk pop partna its a bop
im like a titty dancer 'cause my car is topless
u see me on dat antwon turnin heads
my paint was burnt orange now its red
its wall ridin butter on the south we gutta
its no wonder why dat or wat uh(pop my trunk then yep then yep )

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im the _________of the rap go ask ya girl she gon tell ya the same thing
she touch my mic dawg i heard she could really sing
4 15s in my trunk yea it really bangs silly mayne steady flippin on cars
bad broads throwin summertime i spit at nights sometimes i spit at broads
wen i fall throu the club man they treat me like a
i dip throu the hood they say look at his car
i got a scar in my styrofoam white cup wen ya hear me say HUH gon it up
wen i my partys bad broads they be showin up haters throwin up 'cause they kno a niggas comin up
(yea wine-o) im the of the streets im blowin up
everybody my voice yea they cant get enuf
'cause im and im tough stackin paper like Bun(