Luyện nghe bài hát Niggas In Trouble

Feel the pain of a soulja, a 3rd ward always known
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 leavin' slugs in ya crime lives
Got the town locked with stock
Around the clock workers to us
Responsible for murders
I your town with all the gold pieces
the police to assure my cousin's penatantry release
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 high 'cause a leader gotta be up on his toes nigga
A trail of cops is followin' when the girls be swallowin' the
Keep name confidential
Crooked cops buckin' at us
Made a turn to a dead end, but froze the cops had us
I grab the Tec and buckin' back
'cause I'd rather take half the out before they cop a squat Dee Money
& B.G. The Of Tha Streetz

[B.G.]
Came in the clear, slide it in, cock it
Plot it out, I put me an one in
That's eighteen in tha 9, I'm to discharge
eighteen for that ass, tryin' to play hard
Got the fat bullets, the dent in the front
They get sent when you duck when I hear the blunt
Nigga don't let me get that first draw, and 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 sendin' niggas to the mall
I send death threats, and I fulfill em
Two hoes think they'll survive trial a witness but I'ma kill'em
My milli 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, snort what I just bought
Take a
With the lookin' for the robber on the other side
I'm so high, and the motto is do or die
Let's it happen, think of an action
Fuck rappin' I'm cappin', fuck yappin', no dappin'
out the strapin' and start bustin',
Show me you bout buckin' or
'cause I'm sendin' 17 I'm a thug
All about sellin' drugs, you get plugged
Get out tha way, start the race, it's a big paper
You get the of the chopper strikin' you in the face
Get out the way on tha double, I bust ya
I'm the trigga, so niggas in trouble

Black T Girbauds, on the grind my grandma called me Mack
but my
I never thought the of niggas would be behind me
They took a shot and blind me
rolled back like a zombie, my life started seemin'shorter
I can't believe it, Officer Friendly, he put a in his daughter
I'll be a memory, but I ain't it
for my life, the people grabbin' it
Just strength to pull the trigga once more
I split his wig and he dropped like the
I heard a say he wasn't dead yet
They have never said that
My life came back, like gangsta boy
I stood up, and took the bullets they was hittin' and looked up at the
Grab the glock out the holstermy pants of them and said niggas I'm a solja
You can't me
They said see
I nigga feel me, and hit em with the nine milli, ya heard me?
I took my vest off, and threw it on the
You never see Mac, in the city park

[B.G.]
Get out the way or get caught up in serious gun
'cause the shit that I'm bringin' leave a busta hangin'
'cause I ain't half steppin', when I come for the
I clock, meal, and rob, Black is the mob
That I'm to, TRU to life real niggas
Young niggas comin' down wit shit you could niggas
Peel niggas wig off, soft 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 besides hustlin', so I do my
Done crossed the wit niggas I thugged with
We run out'cha body, nigga we thugs, shit
So us respect because we comin' direct
Totin' in the projects that leave a nigga wet
Baby Gangsta attacker watch my for the jacker
Then Blacka tryin' to attack and release the
lifeless? No, never
I the game in a double, I bubble
To overflow nigga, in trouble