Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Fuck With Tru

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

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

the shocker]
I told you niggaz fuck wit us
Now I'm makin you niggaz clowned
Tell niggaz is
Some of y'all be pissin, sittin down
Y'all too small, you know i..
Do to (ooh) my crew ball
And plus look, we do it all
I don't wit (who) him
And I don't wit dogs
So the fuck you think?
If you wit him, I'm gonna be fuckin wit y'all (never)
See I'll put this gun nigga
And I'll ya all
I ain't give a fuck 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 y'all
At the niggaz, probably wanna cuss and run
Now we self made
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)
talk about how y'all wanna be us
Y'all nuttin but a bunch of hood critics
It's cause we rap now, shit y'all would hit it

(chorus)

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

(repeat to fade)