Luyện nghe bài hát Rugers In The Trunk

Ruger, Rell,
I cars, clothes, jewelry
But I got a gun fetish man, at that
You know what I'm rockin' out

I got in the trunk
Pull over and
in the trunk
Pull over and
(Repeat)

1:
When it come to them guns, a pro
I cock it back, it, let it blow
No too big, no niggaz too small
And it come to coke, my middle name is U-Haul
I it all (You move it all?)
right, I move it all
From the soft to the hard that Rell is on his job
And dude I'm what a baller be, that's why your girl me
wasn't moving so we took it up to Albany
Upstate, New York, spending that dough
put it in they arm or sniff it up they nose
Mac'll leave 'em dead, I he a fed
Cuz he front you birds he don't be checkin' for his bread
26's rolling on the
Break ya jaw and you eatin' chicken noodle soup with soda on the side
Yeah, cuz you's a chump, so what you want
I got Mac's, AR-15's, but of all

2:
Two strips, plus I'm selling guns
If ya right, you can buy you one
There's on deck, the choppers is too
Plus them small that fit up in your shoe
back home, and yeah he on his ish
My took a lost, but they back on the strip
Drive through Weeks Ave in the Porsche, is low
We gon' play this little called "Where you keep the dough?"
Is it in the ceiling, is it in the
Is the Ruger gon' pop if you tell me more
And no you not a hustler, touched a brick
You more like Isaiah, you can't handle the
Never on the grind, lemme play with them dimes
Have 'em in that S5-50 reclined, yeah
And you's a chump, so nigga what you want
That riot pump sittin' on the seat, but