Luyện nghe bài hát Quasi O.g.

No, we don't no more trouble
We ain't the problem
We don't need no more trouble, no trouble
I the problem

Solve me, if I am ever solved
Solve the shit, I insist I ain't goin'
I hear ya'all motherfuckers talkin',
It's too this, it's too Dogg, It's too yeah, yeah

See what the fuck when the C.I.A. conspired?
Distribute crack in my environment, the crow
Man, black don't own no ports or boats
So tell me how the fuck we all this coke?

Offa knowledge I choke, up truths hopin'
The young youth a soldier me dearly
G.W. fear me

They know I know, they want to sweep us under
Hopin' we just keep killin', each other with slugs
up above and pray to god he protect me
From these jurors and the heartless judge

Imagine, grow'n up and haven't
ass pops actin' like you never happened, fucked up
Watchin' the stream down yo mamma's cheek
She helpless in the kitchen lookin' for eats,

We don't need no more sample

Yea nigga, I'm here, the fuck ya'll gunna do about it? Huh?
Do somethin' about me, my source, ya hear me? Feel me?
Stop 'bout, stop talkin' bout how fucked up I am, huh
Get me right, save me nigga,

I'm a snort away an overdose
A couple a drug from death and too far from hope
I never asked to be here, In maze to an early grave
Jail cells, fights and crack sales

Tryin' to post bond on this oversized
Hopin' my vest don't as the bullets come in hail
How ya'all point the finger at me
'Cuz I'm a straight G ain't that it's supposed to be?

Shit, I'm just followin' the tradition of Joe
ties with the mob and shit
Capitalism, and power
me in the Trump Tower with a honey and powder

I the shadows death is comin' to an end
My slippin' from me, ya'll niggaz is funny
Tell me shyne po, he can't get money
Fuck am I supposed to do, nigga and go hungry? Right

We don't no more trouble sample

Im here, we here, ain't nowhere
Problems is startin' to happen and we was
Nigga shit has been goin' on nigga
300 motherfuckers, shh

Cose ya eyes,listen. my heart beatin'?
Po's racin', I can't it
The futures too dark and for me to face it
God knows if I make it

Walkin' the depths of hell
It's hard for me to
When I'm innocent and still, I'm trial
God me

Secret societies manipulatin' the dumb def and
And yet they to blame it on Shyne
Like I'm for the countries murder rate
Responsible for babies high off base

This shit's is bigger than me, I told ya'all I'm just a
So is Boy George Nick Bawns
I my babies havin' babies pushin' rhymes
a brighter day if you just let it beyond

To my mom's I'm sorry for the pain I've
baby boy's dyin' of a broken heart
Got to my own blood walkin' to the eternal fire
Crack in the dryer

We don't need no trouble sample
We don't no more trouble sample
We need no more trouble sample
We don't need no trouble sample