Luyện nghe bài hát Trigga Gots No Heart

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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