Luyện nghe bài hát Trife Life

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

OK check it, you're on your way to girl's crib
But the bitch in the Bridge
You really sweating it, cause little do you know
The niggas in the be setting it
You thought you was safe and tried to walk the back without heat
On the 41st Side of 12th
The side where niggas don't give a
The side where if you come through fronting, kid you bucked
On way, to apartment 3A
With a phat herringbone, let him slide, no
Son get the heat, cause I'm to stick him
(Fuck shit, yo if that nigga front, yo hit him!)
Aight bet, so hold it down
While I cock back the three pound
You're upstairs boning, not knowing that I'm
Just the right time kid, twelve in the evening
leaving out the building as you kiss your girl goodbye
Thought you was safe and got caught by
"What's goin on?", as I
"Shut the fuck up and don't make to another homicide"
He tried to play so I put one in his brain
Even though I took his life, all I wanted was his
Come through without heat, how you figure?
When you in the projects keep your on the trigger
But fuck that we're juxing, if you got what we you gets tooken
Put you on your back, send you on your way, yo good
Now we catching a cab to Halsey & Lewis in
Getting tore up the floor up, hit the dress store up
Got the 80-0 in a nigga wanna roll up
Get your motherfucking shit up
Now back to Queens to serve fiends
G's by any means, my eyes on my enemies
Sipping Hennessey, with my on some 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, push
But all this bullshit holding me down, I can't
Fuck a 9-to-5, I get the loot ease
Don't even need a degree to earn a six-digit
I get slinging on the corner with my niggas
Pulling the trigger when the appears
a nigga worse enemy is fear
So yo

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