Luyện nghe bài hát Tricks on Me

Just got a from my mom
me what the lawyer was sayin'
About the
I they had had that down, yeah

Big money shit, baby, I just bought a new six,
in my ears, pissed on my wrist, baby
This song just mutilated, decapitated
Deep on new relations, just gotta be related
Ain't no sellin' out, no tradin', so you gotta be gang
Pop stylin' this shit for my shottas
Rockstar this shit, a star, I stay in Quentin
Pop this shit, how you get the high maintenance one?
How she gon' take my love and give it away like it ain't to her?
How you judge my plugs, not take what I never did off of me?
surfin' on the thick one to the PJ
I can just imagine the pain on PJ
Murder murder, broad day, I got tears, I let 'em out
I can't take it, I can't it no more, I'm 'bout to spaz out
I'm good on deposits but I have a stash house
I see you greedy and I gotta work my ass off
I chief on gas house, I pass out
Rollin' in a Phantom, came an umbrella
Survive the trenches, it's on me the day I walk it
done came Pluto, I'ma drip all through it (Icy)
I was lettin' the shit I control destroy me
It was goin' too deep for you, baby, me
I tried to that shit just like a party
I'ma weak if I tell you sorry

Gotta be a genius, gotta be
Gotta plant seeds, nigga, a florist
I'm Hendrix but I'm not a guitarist
I could've be starvin', I'm

Maybe my playin' tricks on me
my mind playin' tricks on me
Could it be my ex tricks on me?
Someone that's jealous playin' on me
Big boss shit, baby, I bought a new PJ
Butler came with the elevator, my guests, baby
high maintenance, everything's unordinary
Grapes and strawberries, nothing's got

Rockstar in this shit, like a popstar in this shit,
Tryna the way they did to Bankroll Fresh, gettin' harder
Seen his son at my little boy party, it was harder
The streets of the ATL don't respect nothin' but
Had to the other way, could be the other way
Hit Yung Mazi up, that was in the day
I two Xans and I been sleep all day
(Let's go, go)

I was lettin' the shit I control destroy me
Everything's too deep for you, my nigga, me
I'm Future but I'm not a guitarist (Super)
I be starvin', I'm fortunate

my mind playin' tricks on me (I'm so fuckin' hurt)
Maybe my mind tricks on me (Maybe my mind)
Could it be my ex tricks on me?
Someone that's jealous playin' on me (Someone that's jealous, I know, I know)
Big shit, baby, I just bought a new PJ
Butler came the elevator, greet my guests, baby
iPad high maintenance, unordinary
Grapes and strawberries, nothing's got