Luyện nghe bài hát Pop The Trunk Remix

Meth lab in the back and the crack smoke pills through the like an early morning fog
Momma's in the slaughter house a hatchet helping daddy chop early morning hog
I'm catching Zs like an early morning saw when I woke up to the racket and pause
What the fuck man I can never get sleep man, out the window what's wrong with y'all?
Stood up in my Crimson Tide sweat pants and threw my pillow
Looks like daddy caught the motherfucker tried to sneak in and steal his elbows
don't know that old man don't hold hands or throw hands naw he's rough like a brilo
Went to the Chevy and pulled out a machete and gun is heavy and tall as the midget willow

Think he's You better listen what he's sayin punk
Don't me go pop the trunk, on you
He got an old Mossberg in the mossy oak duffle bag layin' in the back of the boy
Don't me go pop the trunk, on you

Think he's playin'? You listen what he's sayin punk
Don't me go pop the trunk, on you
He got an old Mossberg in the oak duffle bag layin' in the back of the dunk boy
make me go pop the trunk, on you

11:30 and I'm pullin' up dirty smoking out the back of my buddies Monty Carlo
Spittin' over some hot beats with a super hot freak we call the parking lot hoe
You know we sippin on that old brown bottle, bass in the trunk make the town wobble
So when we ride around bitches follow, but tonight one of the bitches is giving us
Well one of them bitches be fuckin' one of my homeboys favorite
And has been on his hit list for a minute and I think he's ready to his business
He told me get this and he handed me the Cartier watch that was on his wrist
He said watch this and he jumped to the trunk and grabbed his biscuit, biscuit!

Think he's playin'? You better listen what he's punk
make me go pop the trunk, on you
He got an old Mossberg in the mossy oak bag layin' in the back of the dunk boy
make me go pop the trunk, on you

Think he's You better listen what he's sayin punk
make me go pop the trunk, on you
He got an old in the mossy oak duffle bag layin' in the back of the dunk boy
Don't me go pop the trunk, on you

Two men stand, gotta go
One falls down to the ground, one down to the road
Momma call the police
Now screaming no
Took a buckshot to the chest with a rock shell and he's moving slow
All this blood has spilled, enough to give a penguin
Hot enough to make a potato smoke at the tip of a steel
In the valley of the field
In the of the hollowed 'til
This ain't a figment of my buddy, this is where I live Bama!

Think he's You better listen what he's sayin punk
make me go pop the trunk, on you
He got an old Mossberg in the oak duffle bag layin' in the back of the dunk boy
make me go pop the trunk, on you

Think he's playin'? You better listen what he's sayin
make me go pop the trunk, on you
He got an old Mossberg in the mossy oak duffle bag in the back of the dunk boy
make me go pop the trunk, on you