Luyện nghe bài hát Trife Life

It's just another day, my troubles with a forty
when I got the call from this brown skin shorty
She asked me where's my at, said we could do whatever
She got a crew too and said that we get together
I said, "Aight, just call me back in a
So I can a shower and gather up the manpower"
I hung up the horn
And I thought to myself that it be on
Cause this ain't pick up the phone to call me in years (Why?)
since I left the ho lonely in tears
Ain't no telling what her putting up in her ears
of setting me up I'm not trying to hear
(Check it out, Son) So we take the for precautions
Plus this trick live in Brooklyn, of the coffin
She might got a whole batallion of
Waiting for us to get up off the train and us
Or maybe I'm this shit out of proportion
But shit do happen to niggas very often
So it, a nigga gotta do what he meant to
My got my back, fuck the world is my mental
We put together five
The bitch called, my curdled
Told me to her on Myrtle
Got to the plaza, waiting for the G train
We put a plan together, just in the beef came
Now we Bed bound
Far from and on unknown ground
But together we six deep, five heats, nothing sweet
First nigga fronting getting lifted off his feet
It took eternity, we reached our
My is racing like a cardiac patient
We finally got to Myrtle outside the station
I saw not a soul, told my to be patient
But hold up, when a black caravan rolled up
My legs then froze up, I my pound
Told my man, "Eyes open cause it go down"
he don't like the way the shit is starting to sound
Evey angle of the car was smoked out and
So we couldn't if the enemy was in it
It might have been TNT, I wasn't to wait and see, we
thru Marcy cause D's ain't bagging me
Word Son, got us on the run, dun, see yo

Check it out, check it out, it out, yo
Trife life got me like an animal
No doubt, no doubt, no doubt, no yo
What can kill you is what you know

OK it, you're on your way to your girl's crib
But the live in the Bridge
You ain't really sweating it, little do you know
The niggas in the be setting it
You thought you was safe and tried to walk the streets without heat
On the 41st Side of 12th
The side where niggas don't a fuck
The where if you come through fronting, kid you getting bucked
On your way, to 3A
With a herringbone, let him slide, no days
Son get the heat, cause I'm to stick him
(Fuck that shit, yo if that front, yo hit him!)
bet, so just hold it down
While I cock back the long three
You're upstairs boning, not knowing I'm scheming
Just the right time kid, it's twelve in the
You're leaving out the building as you kiss girl goodbye
Thought you was safe and got by surprised
"What's goin on?", as I
"Shut the fuck up and don't this to another homicide"
He tried to play so I put one in his brain
Even though I his life, all I wanted was his chain
Come through without heat, how you figure?
you in the projects keep your fingers on the trigger
But that we're juxing, if you got what we like you gets tooken
Put you on your back, you on your way, yo good looking
Now we catching a cab to Halsey & in Brooklyn
Getting up from the floor up, hit the dress store up
Got the 80-0 in case a nigga roll up
Get your motherfucking swoll up
Now it's back to Queens to serve
Making G's by any means, my on my enemies
Sipping Hennessey, with my mind on crime shit
One-time searching me but never ever find
It's the everyday, get the then breeze
Though my goal is to leave outta state, ki's
But all this holding me down, I can't leave
Fuck a 9-to-5, I get the with ease
Don't even need a degree to a six-digit figure
I get mines slinging on the with my niggas
Pulling the when the drama appears
Cause a nigga enemy is fear
So yo

Check it out, it out, check it out, yo
Trife life got me thinking like an
No doubt, no doubt, no doubt, no yo
can kill you is what you don't know