Luyện nghe bài hát So Trill

Artist: David
So Trill
Album: Album

Bread and water..This it comes down to

1]
I remember when kids got killed up in Pearl
Is it the end of the world? men acting like bitches
Bitches actin' like men, and all good
As long as all records keep sellin'
Niggaz time cut so snitches keep tellin'
know it ain't right..
And I bending for these hoes
Is this the when my God comes back and starts throwin' elbows?
Man these gone astray, and no daddies in the home
So they turn to gun play, or just turn gay
Half-bit like they rich broke, niggaz sweet
So I sit, in a lac and just smoke,stayin' in the street
Dixon? Georgetown in the hills
The subs and the boys in so trill
The and coast, the queens is what I boast
But these kids in the south is a nigga love the most

Damn, the kids is what a nigga most
Fuck, so trill..

2x]
I a pen and pad and try to tell you how I feel
And scream to the lord so trill (so trill)
It's hard in the south you try to stack a mill'
And to the lord it's so trill (so trill)

2]
I remember the twin towers fell
Did the in the G know, or just didn't tell?
I ain't about Gore, and them trick ass ballots
tossed around in the mix like a salad
Or a in the Bush
Or a brother up in office tryna give a big
Yall dont try to God now
He been watchin from the jump, crunk
Quick to pull the sawed pump, skull and bones can kill me
G, and the world is gon' feel me
Bet you neva thought the would come straight from the middle of Mississippi
So P-Boy pushin'..
We some big ones,life street, man we all on a mission

2x]
I grab a pen and pad and try to tell you how I
And scream to the lord it's so (so trill)
hard in the south when you try to stack a mill'
And to the lord it's so trill (so trill)

3]
This for my in the pen and my thugs on the county farms
If war then I swear i'm gonna raise them arms
And come and getcha, me a kite...
And I promise that write ya back or smoke a fat sack in ya name
I ain't no or no hoe or no trick
Tryna ride a nigga dick just to a quick hit
I ain't love songs for prissy bitches
I make for the queens who lost sight in the hood
Mayne i made some but it's good
And if ya see me then you see this shit across my
I to God, let my spirit do the rest
I pray to God, let my spirit do the

until fade]
I grab a pen and pad and try to you how I feel
And scream to the lord so trill (so trill)
It's hard in the south when you try to a mill'
And scream to the lord it's so (so trill)