Luyện nghe bài hát Tricks on Me

Just got a call my mom
Tellin' me what the was sayin'
the lawsuit
I thought they had had that down,

Big money shit, baby, I just bought a new six,
Flintstone in my ears, on my wrist, baby
This just mutilated, everything decapitated
Deep on new relations, just gotta be related
no sellin' out, no tradin', so you gotta be gang related
Pop stylin' this shit for my shottas
Rockstar this shit, a street star, I in Quentin
Pop this shit, how you get the high maintenance one?
How she gon' take my love and it away like it ain't nothin' 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 on Bankroll PJ
Murder murder, broad day, I got tears, I let 'em out
I can't take it, I can't take it no more, I'm to spaz out
I'm good on deposits but I have a stash house
I see you bein' and I gotta work my ass off
I on gas house, until I pass out
Rollin' in a Phantom, came with an
Survive the trenches, it's on me the day I walk it
Here done Pluto, I'ma drip all through it (Icy)
I was the shit I can't control destroy me
It was goin' too deep for you, baby, me
I tried to that shit just like a party
I'ma feel if I tell you sorry

Gotta be a genius, gotta be
Gotta seeds, nigga, like a florist
I'm Future Hendrix but I'm not a
I be starvin', I'm fortunate

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

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

I was lettin' the shit I control destroy me
too deep for you, my nigga, pardon me
I'm Hendrix but I'm not a guitarist (Super)
I could've be starvin', I'm

Maybe my mind playin' on me (I'm so fuckin' hurt)
Maybe my mind tricks on me (Maybe my mind)
it be my ex playin' 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
high maintenance, everything's unordinary
Grapes and strawberries, got temporary