Luyện nghe bài hát Return

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

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

trill niggas don't carry no sugar in they nutsac
Just big fat balls and a in they backpack
So you gon' give me my money but you hear me though
But I bet you hear me when I you with 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 for a bitch named sunshine

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

Bitch, it's the of the trill ass niggas
Uh, it's the return of the ass niggas
But you can't me
It's the return of the trill ass niggas

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

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

Niggas steady catchin' lead to the
I aim for the chest
Muthafuckas sportin' vests
So I guess, when I blastin', niggas start passin' away
Dearly beloved, I had yo ass gathered

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 Chinese eyes
In this bitch a switch
I might slang, bang bail and burn
mean now it's the return of the trill ass niggas