Luyện nghe bài hát In The Trunk

This is the sound of
is the sound of revenge

You in the presence of the
mayne, this for the streets
Let's give 'em somethin' they can in the trunk

At this point you should be turnin' speakers up
Turn speakers up Chamillionaire man
Let it bump, it's a southern
Ha ha, mayne

I heard somebody say the South ain't got no lyricists
Well, bang, bang at the like everyone down here is pissed
You lookin' for the truth then no further, here it is
Turn it up a notch so they can not say they not hearin'

They say Chamill is sick, click click, a clip
Bang bang at the rap game to make your spirits
And it seems to me the industry is all on Jigga's
Who? You, you, you, and you nigga, pick a

Universal sent me to bring some realness to the
Got here then I realized that ain't nobody but me
Okay, a niggaz but none of 'em real as me
Tell your favorite rapper he should diss me if he

I bet I'm actin' your favorite rapper isn't me
Tell your second favorite whose the best and show 'em a of me
He'd have to take me out to that he's as sick as me
So me verse me, the only battle that y'all get to see

I'm sayin' what I'm sayin' to make these haters mad
Perpetration hatin' ass, see me ridin' candy
Disbelieve his ass, how many can he have?
I be losin' count and I ain't even that bad at math

how we do it in Texas, poppin' trunk and grippin' wood
We reply to threats, nigga, I you would
You can keep on talkin' but only if you could
Gotta my speakers up, can you hear 'em now? No good

Ain't runnin' from a thang, I ain't never been a punk
Drama ain't a thang, I can bring it if they want
I'ma let it bang so can feel it in the, in the trunk
You 'bout it wit'cha game, decide your rep and it up
What you tryin' to drank, I'ma 'bout to get you drunk
Keep it pimpin' mayne, so can feel it in the, in the trunk

This for the street knowin' they gotta pee in a cup
Know peace officer tossin' ya when he see the results
This for the G's, is what you see in the scope
gonna get sprayed like it's Raid when you see him approach

Tell you ahead of time, I can handle mine
You ain't too smart but play the like you a pantomime
But you don't have a nine, show you I hammer mine
Time to make you do the Man like it's Hammer Time

out to the west and all my gangstas pack heat up
Actin' up and pack enough heat to you back it up
The hoes back it up, soon as hear the back of the trunk
Now I'ma stock like New York slang what you that's what's up

Money it up when they feel they have enough
Get the chips and add 'em up, then she that to us
Don't put all that in cuffs, treat money like a slut
Niggaz better share, hell yeah, 'cause I wanna cut

A gettin' cut, someone gon' get hurt
Especially if you met me and was turf
Houston, Texas I'm the worst, ice looking like
off my chest, you're starin' at it like a pervert

Mixtape God, don't me, go to church first
as well since all the rappers wearin' church shirts
Better think ahead of time, yourself a nurse
Diss me in your second and you won't get to finish third verse

Ain't from a thang, 'cause I ain't never been a punk
ain't a thang, 'cause I can bring it if they want
I'ma let it bang so they can feel it in the, in the
You 'bout it wit'cha game, decide rep and throw it up
What you tryin' to drank, I'ma 'bout to get you drunk
it pimpin' mayne, so they can feel it in the

You in the presence of the
The game is full of fakes, all these niggaz front
Controversy Sells, the industry givin 'em what want
See he gangsta as he say, that's why they dress 'em up
Get a vest, a gun and go pull a publicity stunt

Hoe act like she slow, don't know that I'm
And ignore the missing from the do's of my whip
But she saw me on TV and told me pause for a flick
you tell her? You can "106 and park on my dick"

Can't speak about Texas and not me
the world gon' have to see the truth come out eventually
I'll rip any rapper out from A to Z
934-829 to the 2 if you disagree

We never marry a hoe, what I'ma you fo'
I'm too tearin' my shows up and gettin' married to dough
dig a nigga, Whatchu mean? I bury a flow
Run, go get your city, come and then I'ma bury your area code

Ain't runnin' a thang, 'cause I ain't never been a punk
Drama a thang, 'cause I can bring it if they want
I'ma let it bang so they can feel it in the, in the
You 'bout it wit'cha game, your rep and throw it up
What you tryin' to drank, 'cause I'ma 'bout to get you
Keep it mayne, so they can feel it in the, in the trunk