Luyện nghe bài hát Trigga Gots No Heart

The trigga gots no
(The a trigga)
The trigga gots no
(The a trigga)

I'm sick up in game, I'll take no secondary shorts and
Slam dunk these riddles up in yo' chest like
II society mad man killer
Just call me the East Bay Gangsta, neighborhood drug
to make decisions and I'm quick to get my blast on
Do a 187 this bloody Jason mask on
Rollin' up out the cut than Atlantis
Tore his apart left his heart on the canvas
Now I gots mo' mayo than the rest of the
Rat a tat tat tat came my Tec the bushes
I blast with no 'cause I'm heartless in nine-trey
A-K blast on ass if in my way, gangsta
'Cola since the very very start
Much love for game so the trigga gots no heart

Ain't no trick
The gots no heart
Ain't no love
The gots no heart

Release the trigga as I blast on a
Nina put a cease on his ticker
And uhh, playas he give me no love
'Cause I'm stuck on the corna in the slangin' dub sacks
And I duck when they fly by 'cause Killa is the state for the drive-by
Caps peel from the gangstas in my
Ya better use nina 'cause that deuce-deuce ain't no good
And umm, I'm taking up a
Maniac doin' massacre robbery
I'm twenty-two and I'm still slangin' dub
I gives the fiend some but ain't no love back
Much love in this game ain't no gangsta
187 is a art the trigga gots no heart

Ain't no love
The gots no heart
no love trick

Me shootin' him up me him up
If he no my pay
Ain't no trick

Me shootin' him up me him up
If he no my pay
no love trick

The trigga gots no heart and be damned if I'm broke old
Pushin' on a cart, they blast on a friend of me
Another sad case of a identity
12 o' clock and my 'hood's dubbin' pay
I sat and watched them shoot my homey, seen his crack
Uzis spray like Raid on cockroaches
A dropped bomb full of 187
Doin' dirt 'cause we dirty when the pull
Seventeen in his body left the boy
Of hollow tips so I know he won't be comin'
I let my hair and let my mail stack
But my sweet sweet Sunday had to turn
His posse came and they had no heart

Me all man say kill all man say
Kill 'em all man kill 'em all me Glock Glock
Kill all man say all man say
Kill 'em all man kill 'em all with me Glock
all man say kill all man say
Kill 'em all man kill 'em all with me Glock

Yeah mon blam! the 187
Is back in the house man for
This see kill a man wit me Glock
Blow! 187 G