Luyện nghe bài hát Pop Trunk Wave

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

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

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

It ain't no explaining off top, Trae fin to on em
If you ain't holding, out the way while I recline on em
I tend to get reckless, whenever my trunk get to
I rearrange the neighborhood, I'm pulling up knocking
I know these watching, but they bet not cross the line
D-Boy two cars behind, fin to put across your mind
We might just swang em down, and show em how we rep in
A '94 version of Pat, now who the to plex
They gon like 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, definition of grain
So I threw in a throwback Screw, and let motherfucker bang
I'm in a zone I boss I floss, riding for the set
And paint that you see on this whip, is classified as wet
And I bet you gon respect it, 'fore it damage ya mayn
Cause running off at the mouth, will get car ran dead out the lane
And that's the bidness mayn, 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,

- 16x]