Luyện nghe bài hát My Sub

My sub, my sub, my sub, I put on my sub!
My sub, my sub, I put on my sub!
My sub, my sub, I put on my sub!
My sub, my sub,
Yeah let my knock till the tape pop,
My rims chop chop, while the drop,
Yeah let my trunk knock the tape pop,
My rims chop chop, while the bass

OK I pull up and my partners ask me krizzle you sub at..
hey fuck them tweeters ain't beaten, get yo sub back,
So I push my to the metal to my cuz house,
He owed me money, that bread just set your sub out,
I fly jets, that candy wet, im feeling fuck wit hoes,
e.q. these in my Chevy 'till my trunk explode.
I'm bumping, maybe I'm tripping, Maybe I'm feeling good!
Either way I'm quaking, shaking wakin up the folk in my
hit the scene and whip, pour it up in my cup and sip,
Never be them white folk at cuz the laws over there they bound to trip, lift it up in my thump and bump, saw a lame and I hit the trunk,
Pop that shit like twice for real, niggas gon feel my still,
Chopping these vows too, congrats when I through,
back to the backwood where I ride like im supposed to,
Forever on, leather guts with plenty chrome,
knocking pictures down I get home,
I put on my sub,

My sub, my sub, my sub, I put on my sub!
My sub, my sub, I put on my sub!
My sub, my sub, I put on my sub!
My sub, my sub,
Yeah let my trunk knock till the pop,
My rims chop chop, the bass drop,
let my trunk knock till the tape pop,
My rims chop, while the bass drop

Now usually, I dont the peace,
But wake you if you sleep,
that quake that bass that beat,
two miles per on creep,
make it hard to see,
when im down, I mean banging down,
I playing around wit no freaks,
I gotta shake in my trunk,
tell my DJ it back,
it up all the way to the max,
till that old school frame crack,
my hit me up like he need a ride,
but i hear him either!
Said he got some and thats kinda sad,
cause theres room in here for my speakers,
but im out,like I dont know what he talking bout,
besides he always hating when im bassing telling me to it down,
hell i wanna hit a load, i just wanna shake the ground!
lay it in the parking lot, turn it up outside the club,
cant tell if shawty really me, she can shake but she love to suck,
might be the but i can dig it though,
she vibrate, gyrate, and swear the reason i did it for, I put that on my sub,

My sub, my sub, my sub, I put on my sub!
My sub, my sub, I put on my sub!
My sub, my sub, I put on my sub!
My sub, my sub,
Yeah let my trunk till the tape pop,
My chop chop, while the bass drop,
Yeah let my trunk knock the tape pop,
My rims chop chop, the bass drop