Luyện nghe bài hát Pop The Trunk

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Steady frontin' like a man but you show me a
Nigga tried to jack my car I had to pop the
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 and chocolate ties
Even when we tell the truth to hoes we
Man ain't no disguise, doin' we flies
Ain't got no time for middle men and fries

Only money and big thighs
Let me talk to boss man, the nigga wit the pies
And back yo ass up and act so surprised
pistols start to cock, hands start to rise

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

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

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

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