Luyện nghe bài hát In The Trunk

This is the of revenge
This is the of revenge

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

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

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

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

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

I bet I'm like your favorite rapper isn't me
Tell your second favorite whose the and show 'em a picture of me
He'd have to take me out to prove that as sick as me
So me verse me, the only battle that gonna get to see

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

That's how we do it in Texas, poppin' and grippin' wood
We reply to threats, nigga, I wish you
You can keep on talkin' but that's if you could
turn 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 game, decide your rep and throw it up
What you tryin' to drank, 'cause I'ma 'bout to get you
it pimpin' mayne, so they can feel it in the, in the trunk

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

Tell you ahead of time, solo I can mine
You ain't too smart but play the part like you a
But you don't have a nine, I'll show you I mine
Time to make you do the Running Man like Hammer Time

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

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

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

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

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

You in the of the finest
The is full of fakes, all these rappin' niggaz front
Controversy Sells, the industry givin 'em what they
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 I'm rich
And ignore the handles missing from the do's of my
But she saw me on TV and told me pause for a flick
What you tell You can "106 and park on my dick"

Can't speak about and not mention me
the world gon' have to see the truth come out eventually
I'll rip any gimmick 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 busy tearin' my up and gettin' married to dough
Grave dig a nigga, mean? I bury a flow
Run, go get your city, come and then I'ma bury your area code

Ain't runnin' from a thang, 'cause I ain't never a punk
Drama ain't a thang, 'cause I can 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 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