Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trust 'em

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My told me once
you trust them motherfuckers
They act like your thugs
But phoney motherfuckers

My nigga me once
Don't you trust them
act like they your thugs
But phoney motherfuckers

My nigga told me
Don't you trust them
They act like they thugs
But they motherfuckers

My nigga me once
you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your
But they motherfuckers

You trust no you no fucking bitch
'Cuz if you trust a fucking bitch you be in the
Oh no you let a hoe
Set you up and now its time to let these know its go

You kick in'z they door you lay them on the
You put the gun to they motherfucking bro
Is it fucking Is it fucking go?
I kill a hoe like I a fucking nigga bro

I you fucking knew you fucking with the six
You fuck with us we put your body in a ditch
you done fucked around with the clique
Click A motherfuckers gun bitch

We don't trust no hoe, we don't no man
We got our own fucking thing you understand
Now how the fuck the hoes they taken something
You take nothing you only the fucking drama

My nigga told me
Don't you them motherfuckers
They act like they thugs
But phoney motherfuckers

How could you your folk
Haters you should be smoked
Killed wrapped in plastic body bags 'cuz you're
Trick we coming ya death is looking drastical

Strapped up spectacular suck blood like Dracula
Best make sure you haven't never hide the evidence
Use to be my nigga now I'm your residence
Pay my down the juice, stealing what?

'Cuz you [unverified] in middle school
What happened to bags
Hanging out and class
Now you in the [unverified] bitch you wanna blast

Hating us superior, murder your ass now the criteria
no use in being shamed blood on your mirror frame
And that was provided my [unverified] a nigga to the brain
I'm born crazed, shimmy to the turning lane
Couldn't drop nigga so I took his ass to the game

My nigga told me
you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your
But they motherfuckers

Ash to ash, dust to
How many motherfuckers that I can't
I can't suckers, I can't trust suckers
And I sure can't trust that nigga that be in that back trunk

And I can't trust my gal my gal she snitch
And I can't trust that bitch a bitch is a bitch
And I can't trust that nigga that I use to with
that nigga I use to hang with he'll flow like a bitch

And I can't trust chuck chuck hear what
me walking round here singing shookey like dookey
And I can't trust my [unverified] out my window and I [unverified]
All over my car nigga you who I am

Rat tat tat is my level pushing in bags
Bodies in bag and your ass walking the procession
Fuck with me my putting bodies in bag

My told me once
Don't you them motherfuckers
They act they your thugs
But phoney motherfuckers