Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trust 'em

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What? What?
What? What? What?

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

My told me once
Don't you trust motherfuckers
They act like your thugs
But they motherfuckers

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

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

You trust no you trust no 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 hoes know its go

You kick in'z door you lay them on the floor
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 thought you fucking knew you fucking the six
You fuck us we put your body in a fucking ditch
Bitch you done fucked around the clique
Click A motherfuckers gun sound

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

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

How could you betray your
Haters like you be smoked
Killed wrapped in plastic body bags you're [unverified]
we coming after ya death is looking drastical

Strapped up spectacular then suck blood Dracula
Best make sure you haven't said hide the evidence
Use to be my nigga now I'm rampaging your
Pay my dues down the juice, what?

you [unverified] back in middle school
What happened to blazing
out and skipping class
Now you in the [unverified] position you wanna blast

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

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

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

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

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

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

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