Luyện nghe bài hát Pop The Trunk

I just bought me a Coupe
out the air bag put in a wood wheel
Now all the ATL niggas wanna jack I'm from Texas
seen candy with the fifth on the back

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

Nigga in PA, it's like the wild, wild
So we all pack and we all wear vests
When the pop out, who gonna stunt
Nigga ain't shootin' me I fin to pop the trunk

These niggas keep talkin' like they want the
But niggas love to talk shit I fit to pop the
Runnin' off at they dick gettin' it crunk
Nigga I'm high off weed I fit to pop the trunk

Steady frontin' a man but you show me a punk
Man I knew he was a I had to pop the trunk
All we really to do is just smoke some skunk
niggas steady runnin' me hot I'm fin to pop the trunk

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

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

I bet you mind in, run and tell a friend
Sippin' on the Gin, I think he said trippin' once
It no stoppin' me, get at me then I'm dumpin' on ya
Ridin' yo funeral hangin' out the window slumpin' on ya

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

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

Steady like a man but you show me a punk
Nigga tried to my car I had to pop the trunk
All we really came to do is just smoke some
at the tittie bar I had to pop the trunk

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

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

Nobody too fast I advise
Or you can catch a hot one right ya eyes
Recognize I done set me sights on the
And put lights out with bitty bye, bye

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

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

Steady frontin' like a man but you me a punk
I had to pop the trunk
All we really to do is just smoke some skunk
To make it, make it I had to pop the trunk

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