Luyện nghe bài hát Pop The Trunk

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

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

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

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

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

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 dead than to fuck around with psycho
Don't be trying to plead yo case I don't even like no niggas

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

I bet you mind somethin' in, run and a friend
Sippin' on the Gin, I think he said trippin' again
It ain't no me, get at me then I'm dumpin' on ya
Ridin' past yo funeral hangin' out the window 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 bump
You can have it way from the shovel so we can pop the trunk

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

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

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

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

Nobody move too fast I
Or you can catch a hot one between ya eyes
Recognize I done set me 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 came to pop the
What, the

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

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