Luyện nghe bài hát Trife Life

It's just day, drowning my troubles with a forty
That's when I got the call from this skin shorty
She me where's my crew at, said we could do whatever
She got a crew too and said that we should get
I said, "Aight, just call me back in a
So I can take a and gather up the manpower"
Then I up the horn
And I thought to myself it might be on
Cause this trick ain't pick up the to call me in years (Why?)
Ever since I left the ho in tears
no telling 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 trick in Brooklyn, home of the coffin
She might got a whole of Bucktowners
Waiting for us to get up off the train and us
Or maybe I'm blowing this shit out of
But this shit do to niggas very often
So fuck it, a nigga gotta do what he to
My got my back, fuck the world is my mental
We put together soldiers
The called, my blood curdled
Told me to meet her on
Got to the plaza, we're for the G train
We put a plan together, in case the beef came
Now we Bed Stuy
Far from home and on unknown
But together we six deep, with five heats, nothing
nigga fronting getting lifted off his fucking feet
It eternity, we reached our destination
My heartbeat is like a cardiac patient
We finally got to outside the train station
I saw not a soul, my peoples to be patient
But hold up, that's when a black rolled up
My legs then up, I grabbed my pound
Told my man, "Eyes open it might go down"
Said he like the way the shit is starting to sound
Evey angle of the car was out and tinted
So we tell if the enemy was in it
It might have TNT, I wasn't trying to wait and see, we
Jetted thru Marcy cause D's ain't 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 you is what you don't know

OK it, you're on your way to your girl's crib
But the bitch in the Bridge
You ain't really sweating it, little do you know
The niggas in the be setting it
You you was safe and tried to walk the back streets 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
a phat 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 back the long three pound
You're upstairs boning, not that I'm scheming
Just the right time kid, twelve in the evening
You're leaving out the as you kiss your girl goodbye
you was safe and got caught by surprised
"What's on?", as I reply
"Shut the fuck up and don't this to another homicide"
He tried to play so I put one in his brain
Even 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 we're juxing, if you got what we like you tooken
Put you on your back, send you on your way, yo good
Now we catching a cab to & 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 your shit swoll up
Now it's back to Queens to fiends
G's by any means, my eyes on my enemies
Sipping Hennessey, my mind on some crime shit
One-time me but never ever find shit
It's the everyday, get the then breeze
Though my is to leave outta state, push ki's
But all bullshit holding me down, I can't leave
a 9-to-5, I get the loot with ease
Don't even need a degree to a six-digit figure
I get slinging on the corner with my niggas
Pulling the trigger when the drama
a nigga worse enemy is fear
So yo

Check it out, 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