Luyện nghe bài hát A Trip Out Of Town

Yo, it all like, bust it
My nigga 'bout to bounce on a trip
We met some niggas with a lot of they want em to flip
I told my nigga get the dough and the blau on your hip
safe, you know that I'm a hold it down on the strip
Good lookin', word to mother son I you my wit
But when I get back, I'm a bounce straight to your
On the strength, son slid you to the Greyhound
Wit a burner in the knapsack, straight outta town

Now, three pass I'm still on the strip
Doin' hand to hand with collapsible, stashable clips
With magnets on the side of the clips we planted like a project
When police come we stick the clips in any metal
a nigga on the walls and try to search me down
I laugh that my stash'll never be found

anyway, on the third day, son came straight to the strip
Wit a new floss and shiny on the whip
My hit me with the latest, greatest
He told me get inside the so I can know just what the up to date is
He said he fuckin'' wit some niggas how ill them niggas is
What kind of dough they get, and how they they biz
How they connect with Jamaician niggas who American
And how they swung a medallion iced out pelicans

And how stay wit four pounders
And speak to try to blend in
Like they obvious out of towners
Okay, I've heard of workers gettin five G's pay
For trips that for only 2-3 day
How these Guyanese be eatin' pasta but they love Zucchini
Rockin Valor tennis suits by Tecchini
Them type of cats that you because you can't call 'em
Rockin' baseball with wild animal skins on 'em

How they silks and tailor made pants
And get a matching bally shoe for the to step in the dance
Washrags hangin' from one of our back pockets
From every fine to champagne them niggas'll straight cop it
And set up shops in neighborhoods that was residential
Rock laced whips while the floss the latest rentals
How they fuck with arrogant bitches who act
And love to hustle wit niggas and coke up in they pussy

all of that I wanted ones
The way my nigga was talkin' so trip I went to bounce with son
So now we out of town with cats
Up in they gates bubbling and layin' wit gats
Shit was slow until the main fiend was
like a thief in the night
And spread the word that we was with the white

Ayo why don't you tell that crack
To close the fuckin' door and the fuck up
Yeah man and clean the motherfucking spot up, smell
Break the fuckin'' breakdown in the city
Yo go get the and the gym star
Yo light that up, lemme hit that, gimme a light, man cut that
Fuck this

Yeah, see how we pa
The niggas holdin' fort like they was watchtowers
Buggin' on how we went through, a a brick every couple of hours
So on and so on, shit is and we eatin'
First nigga to a package will catch the most brutal beatin'
The town, see we now own it
Carryin' on and blemishing all in the hearts of the best
We stackin' cheddar now and shit is all
And we was growin' as workin' niggas wit ideas

We love to floss and the feeling of pushing chrome
But in the grand scheme these niggas'll love to have own shit
Now these niggas was ready to swell up
We decided to separate from them niggas and our shit develop
Off in to the wilderness of the Husid
We set up shops and watched the games
So now we ballin' like a motherfucker, was sick
Gas on the cheddar and these ridin' the dick

Fuckin' everything from the local bitches
the biggest ass
To attorney bitches that'll beat a charge
We to takin' niggas' custies and leave they set up on tilt
And watch 'em angrily scheme on the that we built
Ain't it funny how shit in fact?
Not too long after our ride we the winner's stash, house was at
Some tried to run a jook with things in they palm
Not a problem so immediately for the John

Right the gun bust! Straight lifted a nigga
How we moved his with kickback, shifted a nigga
Wild shots fire, everybody like rats
nothing but gunpowder and a trail of smoke in these gats
Now we got this faggot nigga on our hands
But fuck it, determined to fulfill the best of these
Shit was hot but we was nowhere ready to fall
My son said he shot, but he wasn't at all

Word, I started when my nigga said he feel cold
Then I up on the right side of his shirt and found a little hole
So as we continue to radically blaze the
Flame the iron, not giving a fuck, y'all niggas wanna
we deaded three out of the four niggas who tried to judge
One nigga slid and think he got off the
Now let me out one out of them three niggas we bodied
Was one of them Guyanese who buy drinks up for the party

He was the nigga to the table with champagnes
Stupid tried to front, we had to leak his brain
my nigga fell to the floor
And said his legs feel like them shits ain't got no feelin's no
More the actin' up the more the I felt in my gut
The was all over as soon as the director said, "Cut!"

a wrap, good actin' motherfuckers, good actin'
That's the shit I'm about
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