Luyện nghe bài hát Pop The Trunk

I just bought me a Coupe
Took out the air bag put in a wheel
Now all the ATL niggas jack 'cause I'm from Texas
Never candy with the fifth on the back

I'm comin' down the west end, niggas tryin' to
And bust a right Island pop the trunk and started cappin'
Niggas was put they Burbon to the floor nigga
Hard to bust back but I was penetrating doe

Nigga in PA, like the wild, wild west
So we all pistols and we all wear vests
When the shit pop out, who gonna
Nigga ain't shootin' me first I fin to pop the

These niggas keep talkin' like they the funk
But niggas love to talk I fit to pop the trunk
off at they dick suckas gettin' it crunk
Nigga I'm high off this I fit to pop the trunk

Steady frontin' like a man but you me a punk
Man I he was a bitch I had to pop the trunk
All we really came to do is smoke some skunk
These steady runnin' me hot I'm fin to pop the trunk

You niggas didn't know I was out of control
Slow yo roll for I put this straight to yo fo'
Head you better off than to fuck around with psycho niggas
Don't be trying to plead yo case 'cause I don't like no niggas

In my face, trying to question me some drama
Only to two people God and my mama
Far as niggas tryin' to put me in the
Let 'em holler at my bitch, Nina Ross hoe boss

I bet you mind in, run and tell a friend
Sippin' on the Gin, I think he said trippin' once
It ain't no stoppin' me, get at me I'm dumpin' on ya
Ridin' yo funeral hangin' out the window slumpin' on ya

You didn't know, they didn't tell you boy you better
While I shoot this shit before you put yourself in position
that know me know I specialize in havin' bump
You can have it your way the shovel so we can pop the trunk

These keep talkin' like they want the funk
Man 'cause his bitch chose me I fin to pop the
Runnin' off at they suckers gettin' it crunk
'Cause I'm yo gal I got to pop the trunk

Steady frontin' like a man but you me a punk
Nigga tried to jack my car I had to pop the
All we really came to do is just smoke skunk
Smokin' at the bar I had to pop the trunk

Under Cali's skies, smokin' on chronicles and chocolate ties
Even when we the truth to hoes we lies
Man ain't no disguise, doin' ninety we
Ain't got no time for middle men and fries

Only money conversation and big
Let me talk to your boss man, the wit the pies
And yo ass up and don't act so surprised
When pistols start to cock, hands to rise

Nobody move too fast I
Or you can catch a hot one right between ya
Recognize I set me sights on the prize
And put lights out boom bitty bye, bye

I'm labeling my life off of rap and highs
And act my age and not my fuckin' size
But fuckin' wit' us wise
We get crunk, we to pop the trunk
What, the

These niggas keep talkin' they want the funk
I knew he was the police I had to pop the
Runnin' off at dick suckers gettin' it crunk
Man I'm sippin' on poppin' the trunk

frontin' like a man but you show me a punk
[Incomprehensible] I had to pop the
All we really came to do is just smoke skunk
To it, make it crunk I had to pop the trunk

I know they some bitches had to pop the trunk
California to Texas poppin' the
UGK and Cell we 'bout to pop the trunk
Sippin' on Hennessey I fin to pop the trunk, bitch
somethin', D time, PA, uh, '97
Smoke somethin', money, like too short bitch