Luyện nghe bài hát Niggas In Trouble

Feel the pain of a soulja, a 3rd ward Soulja always
2 pack a heater, got a army bout the size of
We hit em
Rugged if it's unplugged for thug lifers
We be the niggas leavin' slugs in ya crime
Got the town with underground stock
the clock workers to serve us
Responsible for many
I left your town all the gold pieces
Shoot the to assure my cousin's penatantry release
Payin' witnesses to they breath,
don't pay it's only death, and no this ain't a Tec
I'm in a limo of blow niggas
But I'm always high 'cause a leader gotta be up on his nigga
A trail of cops is followin' when the be swallowin' the evidentials
supplier's name confidential
Crooked cops buckin' at us
Made a turn to a dead end, but 'cause the cops had us
I the Tec and started buckin' back
'cause I'd rather take half the force out they cop a squat Dee Money
& B.G. The Of Tha Streetz

[B.G.]
Came in the clear, it in, cock it back
Plot it out, I put me an one in
That's in tha 9, I'm ready to discharge
That's for that ass, tryin' to play hard
Got the fat bullets, with the in the front
They get sent you duck when I hear from the blunt
Nigga let me get that first draw, and I'ma toast ya
I'ma shoot'cha in the jaw first, then get more
You know I heads, gotta jack it like a brand new car
I got the sendin' niggas to the mall
I send death threats, and I fulfill em
Two hoes think they'll trial bein' a witness but I'ma kill'em
My nine milli is the nigga on of me
Hollow is for devils that wanna follow me
Try to swallow me under Memorial Park,
I'm too smart to be caught, snort what I just bought
Take a
With the chopper for the robber on the other side
I'm so high, and the Uptown is do or die
Let's it happen, think of an action
Fuck rappin' I'm cappin', fuck yappin', gimme no
Pull out the strapin' and bustin',
Show me you bout or duckin'
'cause I'm sendin' 17 slugs I'm a
All about sellin' drugs, you get plugged
Get out tha way, the race, it's a big paper chase
You get the taste of the chopper you in the face
Get out the way on tha double, I bust ya
I'm the trigga, so niggas in trouble

Black T Blue Girbauds, on the grind my called me Mack
but my
I never thought the group of niggas would be me
They took a shot and blind me
Eyes rolled back like a zombie, my life seemin'shorter
I can't believe it, Friendly, he put a slug in his daughter
I'll be a memory, but I havin' it
Fightin' for my life, the grabbin' it
Just enough strength to pull the trigga more
I split his wig and he dropped the twig
I heard a nigga say he dead yet
They should never said that
My life came back, like some boy
I stood up, and took the bullets they was hittin' and looked up at the
Grab the glock out the holstermy rest of them and said niggas I'm a solja
You kill me
They we'll see
I said nigga feel me, and hit em with the nine milli, ya me?
I took my vest off, and threw it on the
You never see Mac, back in the park

[B.G.]
Get out the way or get caught up in serious gun
'cause the shit that I'm bringin' a busta brains hangin'
'cause I ain't half steppin', when I for the chop
I clock, meal, and rob, Black is the mob
That I'm to, TRU to life real niggas
Young niggas comin' down wit you could feel niggas
niggas wig off, soft nigga play hard
But I see through you I pull ya card
Representin' I war and die for this rap
It's the only thing I know hustlin', so I do my thang
Done crossed the line wit niggas I with
We run blood out'cha body, we thugs, shit
So give us respect because we direct
Tecs in the projects that leave a nigga wet
Baby Gangsta attacker watch my back for the
Then Blacka tryin' to and release the ratta-tatta
lifeless? No, never
I the game in a double, I bubble
To overflow nigga, niggas in