Luyện nghe bài hát Niggas In Trouble

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

[B.G.]
in the clear, slide it in, cock it back
Plot it out, I put me an one in
That's eighteen in tha 9, I'm ready to
That's eighteen for that ass, tryin' to play
Got the fat bullets, with the in the front
They get sent when you duck when I hear from the
Nigga don't let me get that draw, and I'ma toast ya
shoot'cha in the jaw first, then get some more
You know I heads, gotta jack it like a brand new car
I got the bulldog sendin' to the mall
I send threats, and then I fulfill em
Two hoes think they'll survive trial bein' a but I'ma kill'em
My nine is the nigga on side of me
Hollow points is for devils that follow me
Try to swallow me under Providence Park,
I'm too smart to be caught, I'ma snort what I bought
a ride
With the chopper for the robber on the other side
I'm so high, and the Uptown is do or die
make it happen, think of an action
Fuck rappin' I'm cappin', yappin', gimme no dappin'
out the strapin' and start bustin',
Show me you buckin' or duckin'
'cause I'm sendin' 17 I'm a thug
All about sellin' drugs, nigga you get
Get out tha way, start the race, a big paper chase
You get the taste of the strikin' you in the face
Get out the way on tha double, I bust ya
I'm behind the trigga, so in trouble

Black T Blue Girbauds, on the my grandma called me Mack
but my
I never thought the group of niggas would be me
They took a shot and nearly me
Eyes rolled back like a zombie, my life seemin'shorter
I can't it, Officer Friendly, he put a slug in his daughter
be a memory, but I ain't havin' it
Fightin' for my life, the grabbin' it
Just enough to pull the trigga once more
I split his wig and he like the twig
I heard a nigga say he wasn't yet
They have never said that
My life came back, like gangsta boy
I stood up, and the bullets they was hittin' and looked up at the stars
Grab the glock out the holstermy pants rest of them and niggas I'm a solja
You kill me
They we'll see
I said feel me, and hit em with the nine milli, ya heard me?
I my vest off, and threw it on the sidewalk
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' leave a brains hangin'
'cause I half steppin', when I come for the chop
I clock, meal, and rob, Black is the mob
I'm married to, TRU to life real niggas
Young niggas comin' down wit shit you feel niggas
Peel niggas wig off, soft play hard
But I see through you I pull ya card
I war and die for this rap game
It's the only thing I know hustlin', so I do my thang
crossed the line wit niggas I thugged with
We run out'cha body, nigga we thugs, shit
So us respect because we comin' direct
Totin' Tecs in the projects leave a nigga wet
Baby Gangsta watch my back for the jacker
Then Blacka tryin' to and release the ratta-tatta
lifeless? No, never
I the game in a double, I bubble
To nigga, niggas in trouble