Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Fuck With Tru

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

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

[silkk the
I told you don't fuck wit us
Now I'm makin you gettin clowned
Tell niggaz is
Some of y'all niggaz be pissin, sittin
too small, you know what i..
Do to (ooh) my crew ball
And plus look, we do it all
I fuck wit (who) him
And I don't wit dogs
So the fuck you think?
If you fuck wit him, I'm gonna be fuckin wit (never)
See I'll put gun back nigga
And bust ya all
I ain't give a what ya name is
I ain't a fuck what y'all call
wanna probably just... bust for fun
Niggaz ain't gonna ever ever, not bust no
Niggaz is way down the street talkin bout what the fuck done
At the most niggaz, probably wanna 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 then I hate us (ehehe)
Y'all about how y'all wanna be us
Y'all ain't nuttin but a of hood critics
cause we rap now, shit y'all still would hit it

(chorus)

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

(repeat to fade)