Luyện nghe bài hát Trigga Gots No Heart

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

mon blam! the 187 fact
Is in the house man for nine-trey
This see kill a man wit me Glock
Blow! 187 G