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 'cause I'm from Texas
seen candy with the fifth on the back

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

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

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

Steady 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 just some skunk
These steady runnin' me hot I'm fin to pop the trunk

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

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

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

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

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

Steady like 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 smoke skunk
Smokin' at the bar I had to pop the trunk

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

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

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

I'm my life off of rap and weed highs
And act my age and not my fuckin' size
But fuckin' us ain't 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 promethazine the trunk

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

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