Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Fuck With Tru

What now? (stupid motherfucker) what now
I told you bitches, talkin all that motherfuckin shit
I'm not send niggaz out fiendin
I'm for ya myself bitch!
I told you motherfuckers don't with tru
It was a dumb move
Mow I'm fuckin wit you, now try your
While I put this bullet in your dome
You dumb nigga, I y'all to leave us alone
How many niggaz got a dolla can't top my (my shit)
All these bitch motherfuckers, quit ridin my (my dick)
You run your motherfuckin mouth like you a or somethin (bitch)
Niggaz actin like they hard or somethin
Yeah, you ain't shit with clique nigga
To me you a bitch, I'm a real
your shit fuckin you wit
Throw them or them hot thangs
It's all on you, check my of my own
I'm nothin but tru c-murder bossalinie of this rap game (rap game)
Bitch I'm rich you know my motherfuckin name
Big bee hive boy and p and (bossalinie)
On the that'll make you wear smelly
And we don't give a lily fuck the laws (fuck the laws)
We got big (big balls) ghetto supastar drivin big cars
Now if you eva in my hood holla at me (holla at me)
And if you eva fight then throw a dolla at me (ya bitch)
Now the tank decide if you wanna live or die (die)
run your fuckin mouth and i'ma take you for a ride nigga
Fuck what you sayin, it's all on you
I you motherfucker (nigga) don't fuck wit tru

I you motherfuckers don't fuck wit tru
It was a dumb move nigga, now we wit you (don't fuck wit us)
Now try your while I put this fuckin bullet in ya dome
You nigga, I told y'all to leave us alone

[silkk the
I told you don't fuck wit us
Now I'm you niggaz gettin clowned
Tell niggaz is
Some of y'all be pissin, sittin down
Y'all too small, you know i..
Do to y'all (ooh) my ball
And bitch look, we do it all
I fuck wit (who) him
And I don't wit dogs
So what the you think?
If you fuck wit him, I'm gonna be fuckin wit (never)
See I'll put this gun back
And bust ya all
I ain't give a fuck ya name is
I give a fuck what y'all call
Niggaz wanna probably just... for fun
Niggaz ain't gonna ever ever, not no guns
Niggaz is way down the street talkin bout the fuck y'all done
At the most niggaz, wanna cuss and run
Now we self million-aires
We make the money, don't make us (make us)
If y'all was us, and we was y'all I would hate us (ehehe)
Y'all talk about how wanna be us
Y'all ain't nuttin but a bunch of hood
It's cause we rap now, shit y'all would hit it

(chorus)

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Tru gone ride wit me
The ghetto's the nba and I'm the
Pick from the streets... from the to the east
You the I'm the beast
Fuck these niggaz they who p
From rags to riches, quarter to seven-fifty
Holla hoody hooo and my niggaz deal with ya
I got the from my homies
And haters, y'all can't hold me
Niggaz rappin bout niggaz on records the 80's,
Nigga y'all niggaz

(repeat to fade)