Luyện nghe bài hát Return

It all started with a C, bitch
So the fuck is up?
Told 'em good
up my muthafuckin' cut

'Cause if you don't really wanna wit a trill nigga
From the trill villa wit a steel trigga of the real killers
Pop pop muthafucka you go
I'ma bust 'em on yo ass if you ease up off me ho

'Cause niggas don't carry no sugar in they nutsac
Just big fat balls and a trigga in backpack
So you gon' me my money but you don't hear me though
But I bet you hear me when I fill you bulletholes

P.A. nigga, trill ass
How you figga you can buck me down
Mr. big an, Mr. big time, give me what's
Instead of buying cars for a named sunshine

me what's mine, give me what's mine
Before it come to triggas
Shit, the return of the trill ass niggas

Bitch, it's the return of the trill ass
Uh, it's the of the trill ass niggas
But you hear me
It's the return of the ass niggas bitch

Yea muthfuckas, I you run
I you run, when I pull triggas to guns
triggas to guns P.A. fool a nigga named Bun
A nigga named Bun, no more sun, no shine

Say hello to the nine milly
(Buck, buck, buck)
Money tight glock, them shots
When I yo ass off somethin' hot

Niggas steady catchin' to the head
I aim for the chest
Muthafuckas bulletproof vests
So I guess, when I start blastin', niggas start away
Dearly beloved, I had yo ass today

So I can lay you hoes in a line, draw you to a
Put them hands on yo ass and on out
Pass the pen, Pimp C and Bird, I the blunt

Now surprise, surprise, I'm gettin' eyes
In this bitch a switch
I might slang, then bail and burn
Scope mean now the return of the trill ass niggas