Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Tryin'

[Pastor
They had me dodgin` the law, I was serving my raw
I was young in the game, a lot of things I saw
I just bought that pack, and just believed in me
And with could ease, that fifty pack fit the peas
I got mo` cheese than Kraft, but teachers at me
asked me what would I be with out my damn degree
I told them they see me on T.v. and videos
I`m all about that money, y`all can have hoes
And I got goals, I know that I can do all
now I make my beats, I write, I sing
And pain was my stepping
Help me realize shit, even my own`ll do me
But y`all a never me, `cause see I got this game in order
off with a fifty pack, with dreams of a quarter
Catching that thing from the border, and my enemies crying
I will be stopped, so you can stop ya` tryin`

Chorus: tryin` nigga

Troy]
Okay my was mandatory, the glory of wealth
It`s plenty niggas with promises, I them myself
I`m 15 on this grind, but my age don`t
All they want is that butter, whoever come faster
And I was a monoply, ambition to rule
Be the Hitler of this game, if I my cool
I`m counting money every morning from the previous
Go and spend, ten with Twin, heard he packing `em
I`m sitting right, I`m where I wanted to be
Ain`t no mo` fifty for me, give me the whole ki
And I`m sure that you agree that I be to stop
In the three, yes three, years, I went block to block
And now haters are hot, cause I done locked the counter
Got the calibur glock, because I know they `round me
Found me laughing at these pussy boys, making me
y`all be shooting for attention, I be shooting to hit
And who I`m with matter, cause I`m gone handle my own
Got DOWN SOUTH GEORGIA BOYS in case you get wrong
It be long `till doctors doing autopsy
reason for death, its` gone send back to me
Cause y`all can`t stop me, nigga, shit, this in order
Started off with a pack with dreams of a quarter
Catching that thing from the border, leave my cryin`
I will never be stopped, so y`all can stop ya`

[Pastor
Shit, fatalities get numerous, smother with
Send a rose to his mother labeled that hustla`
And they say that a small price, I disagree
If ya` stuck between a small life, me
I can`t see going out, without a battle
Put the bomb on the stadium, the hassle
Flip the tassle, I`m a cap, I graduated
From the of hard knocks, nigga, others ain`t make it
So I make it my duty to be richer Rudy, yeah Ramo
Cause here pay way mo`, you decide
And ain`t no mo` lettin` me ride, hell nah
Be down the barrel of that autie
Don`t test me, me, I`m out like Gotti, without a clue
Tell the judge they besta pop me, or die too!
County blue, not my
I`m only when I got on that grind with what, with a a.k. And with a
of banana clips, dip in ya lip
Better hush when I hit hip, and disconnect it
Perfect it, from day to day, I take game and call it
And em` pay, I ain`t the one
Many come up, until I dump `em, but then they
I leave ya` mamma asking ya` what`s the matter
I`m ya` ligaments, no movement
From South Georgia bitch, I REPRESENT!!!
Convince the jury, we done them off
Evidence don`t matter, since they paid, you
I`m the boss, that cost even worth conversation
Pastor Troy, the pastor of the true
Blood wasting if ya` cross me, ya` lost me
Was a eye for a eye, now its` FOR A SLUG!
June Bug know I lay `em low, that 44, he to go
Shit, he got`s to go,
stop tryin` nigga, stop tryin`