Luyện nghe bài hát Pop Trunk Wave

(*talking*)
Yeah, they finna have a problem on one mayn
H-Town representing, Screwed Up
You in here, with the Truth mayn
I had to take em back, on one
We gon throw this back for P-A-T, and DJ
Mafio and Gator, it's go down round here
You know we just getting started, By Nature

They know I'm here to bring it gangsta, when I'm on something glass
I'm Screwed Up Click, I don't believe in moving fast
Catch me tipping on fo' 4's, with my open and close
Them haters gon kill theyself, when I up in suicide do's
400 loc's on my face, with diamonds in my mouth
And I'm well acquainted with Johnny, bitch I'm in the South
No need to watch out for jackers, say I'm to the good
Not only because I'm strapped, but I it real with the hood
So it's understood, when I out that block in the line
You see me rolling, the top down
Thinking how I got paid, pop trunk wave
Like I'm fresh out of Jack, in a drop that got

Fat Pat - 4x]
Just-just, got
Pop-pop, wave

It ain't no explaining off top, fin to shine on em
If you ain't holding, move out the way I recline on em
I tend to get reckless, whenever my get to rocking
I rearrange the neighborhood, when I'm pulling up
I know these haters watching, but they bet not cross the
two cars behind, fin to put something across your mind
We just swang em down, and show em how we rep in Tex'
A '94 of Pat, now who the next to plex
They ain't gon it, when they get a taste of A.B.N.
Bubble lights, alligator yeah they gon hate me then
And I'm the truth, if you don't like it and see me homie
And if you doubt it, I can make you where you me homie

- 4x]

In a wide body, and I'm sitting so
set of glass, so I'm hogging up the road
Diamonds on the wood, of gripping grain
So I threw in a throwback Screw, and let that motherfucker
I'm in a I boss when I floss, riding for the set
And this paint you see on this whip, is classified as wet
And I bet that you gon respect it, 'fore it damage ya
Cause running off at the mouth, will get car ran dead out the lane
And that's the mayn, better respect a G 'fore he click
And I dropped the top the time, I dropped the kit
And for the hate, I still swang and I swang and I swang to the
Pop my trunk,

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