Luyện nghe bài hát Trife Life

It's just another day, drowning my troubles a forty
That's 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 that we should get together
I said, "Aight, just call me in a hour
So I can a shower and gather up the manpower"
Then I hung up the
And I to myself that it might be on
Cause this trick ain't pick up the to call me in years (Why?)
Ever since I the ho lonely in tears
Ain't no what her friends putting up in her ears
Ideas of setting me up I'm not trying to
(Check it out, Son) So we take the for precautions
Plus this live in Brooklyn, home of the coffin
She might got a whole batallion of
Waiting for us to get up off the and surround us
Or maybe I'm blowing shit out of proportion
But shit do happen to niggas very often
So fuck it, a nigga do what he meant to
My got my back, fuck the world is my mental
We put together soldiers
The bitch called, my curdled
me to meet her on Myrtle
Got to the plaza, we're for the G train
We put a plan together, just in the beef came
Now we Bed bound
Far from home and on unknown
But together we six deep, with heats, nothing sweet
First nigga fronting getting lifted off his fucking
It took eternity, we reached our
My heartbeat is racing like a patient
We finally got to Myrtle outside the train
I saw not a soul, told my peoples to be
But hold up, that's when a black caravan up
My then froze up, I grabbed my pound
Told my man, "Eyes cause it might go down"
he don't like the way the shit is starting to sound
Evey angle of the car was out and tinted
So we couldn't tell if the was in it
It might have been TNT, I wasn't to wait and see, we
Jetted thru Marcy D's ain't bagging me
Word Son, got us on the run, dun, see 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
What can kill you is what you know

OK check it, on your way to your girl's crib
But the bitch live in the
You ain't sweating it, cause little do you know
The niggas in the Bridge be it
You thought you was safe and tried to the back streets without heat
On the Side of 12th Street
The side niggas don't give a fuck
The where if you come through fronting, kid you getting bucked
On way, to apartment 3A
a phat herringbone, let him slide, no days
Son get the heat, I'm about to stick him
(Fuck that shit, yo if that front, yo hit him!)
Aight bet, so just it down
While I cock back the three pound
upstairs boning, not knowing that I'm scheming
Just the right time kid, twelve in the evening
You're leaving out the building as you kiss your girl
you was safe and got caught 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
though I took his life, all I wanted was his chain
Come truck without heat, how you figure?
When you in the projects keep fingers on the trigger
But fuck that juxing, if you got what we like you gets tooken
Put you on your back, send you on way, yo good looking
Now we a cab to Halsey & Lewis in Brooklyn
Getting tore up from the floor up, hit the store up
Got the 80-0 in case a nigga wanna up
Get motherfucking shit swoll up
Now it's back to Queens to fiends
Making G's by any means, my on my enemies
Sipping Hennessey, with my on some crime shit
One-time searching me but ever find shit
It's the everyday, get the loot breeze
Though my goal is to leave outta state, push
But all this bullshit me down, I can't leave
Fuck a 9-to-5, I get the loot with
even need a degree to earn a six-digit figure
I get mines slinging on the corner with my
the trigger when the drama appears
Cause a nigga worse is fear
So yo

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