Luyện nghe bài hát Trick Me

I let you niggas trick me off the streets
I can't let you niggas trick me off the
I don't wanna you nothin', pussy nigga talk is cheap
let you niggas trick me off the streets
Can't let you niggas trick me off the
let you niggas trick me off the streets
Boy you might be a cop, you can't cop up off of me
Can't let you trick me off the streets

Ok I 750 off a P
On the phone Mr. Krabs so I'm busy talking cheese
I don't with white I'm eating strictly off the weed
Cause I know these folks tryna strip me off the
So I, tighten up, had to my license, bruh
And I the drought coming so I switch my prices up
I don't time so I lit my Breitling up
Why you niggas mad, Sosa, lighten up
And skinny bitch you with, I can tell she tryna' cut
If I put a in her, bet them hips'll widen up
You ass niggas can't get no 3-5 from us
point one four, cause you niggas pie as fuck, aye

I let you niggas trick me off the streets
I let you niggas trick me off the streets
I don't wanna sell you nothin', pussy nigga talk is
Can't let you trick me off the streets
Can't let you trick me off the streets
Can't let you trick me off the streets
Boy you might be a cop, you can't cop up off of me
Can't let you trick me off the streets

A nigga shot me in the ankle and I ain't kill 'em, ya
Pulled a pistol on me and took my wallet, it
Southside nigga money as Godby Road
Duffle Bag was shot in front of Stop-N-Go
Dropped some racks at and I wore it out the store
Remember Aamaco and Optimo and riding candy
See these niggas try to play me off the streets, I can it
Hundred thousand for a show so every ten shows that's a
Hey, dripping the ceiling fuck it, look at nigga feeling
Told you last time this a V12, not a
Tity get it, get it, Tity get it, I'mma get it
Did ya listen? I just did it, I'm bitch

I let you niggas trick me off the streets
I can't let you niggas me off the streets
I don't wanna sell you nothin', pussy nigga is cheap
Can't let you niggas me off the streets
let you niggas trick me off the streets
Can't let you niggas trick me off the
Boy you might be a cop, you cop shit up off of me
Can't let you niggas trick me off the
Street, aye
Street, aye
Street, aye...

And many prophets shall rise
And shall many
24:11

CyHi, yeah, huh
I'm ten toes shoes glued to the pavement
Married to the streets, I know the of engagement
with the tool and I knew they were hating
Niggas mad I rose out the blue I'm Jalen
I can easily hit my goon the payment
Let him do the job, this how I'm used to
They'll probably snitch and say knew the assailant
They'll trade a cigarette and a Mountain Dew for a
And I can't do the state pen for none of haters
I ain't in the convo if it don't paper, hard labor, huh
Eat with the pall takers, habitual law
Quick with the card capers, we when the cops chased us
Pitchin' the soft got niggas rich as a ball player, all flavors
To cover up the we shipped it in wall paper, uh
Rip it with a sharp razor, yeah
My OG turned his young to Darth Vader
A is an acre, they taught us to talk safer
And all my niggas strapped, get like a Gar-

While you chilling with your bitch that pull up in day her
So do me a small favor, to me wisely
When you're out here hustling, sure you do it quietly
Let your 1911 .45 be side piece
There's a thousand ways to die, so we with variety
And stay away from blow, unless ask you for sobriety
That white girl always catch up to you like the Cosby's
Cause they look at as a menace to society
So Craig, don't let Smokey get you smoked on a