Luyện nghe bài hát Trigga Happy Aggin

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Today's special is Geto dope processed in Fifth Ward,
We sell so much of this until they to know what we put in it
OK, I'm share this recipe with y'all
Hey John, gimme an ounce of that ether Ward bass
Yeah, aw yeah!
Yo Doug! Give me a a key of uncut drums
Aw yeah! Yeah!
Say Red, me a pound of them horns with red (???) cents in it!
Yeah, aw yeah!
Yeah, aw yeah!
Say fellas, give me ton of everything and cut it with the happy
Geto Boys

[ Verse 1 -- ]
We needed money, so I a liquor store
Down on your knees she hesitated, I kicked the
go for bad, bitch I go for broke
Pulled out the 9, it's a game, she said nope
Out the manager, mother' thought I was bluffin him
She I was serious, so did he when I busted him
on motherfucker I ain't playin' so give it up
She the cops are comin', does it look like I give a fuck!
You're lucky I horny, I'd be rockin' ya
She let down her hair, pulled up her skirt and said stoppin' ya?
Bitch you mistake me for a lollygag
'cause' if I get in that ass, haul me off in a body bag
Gimme the money, I'm of the waiting shit
She said the box is
I said ain't that a
Back to the safe you better it fast
I'm gettin' tired, I'm to melt a cap in your ass
I got all that that I'm live, how you figure?
I'll forever be a trigga happy

(gunshots)
Don't fuck me

(gunshots)
You die

[ 2 -- Willie D ]
crime in H-Town in my prime
Robbed the same motherfuckas 4 or 5
Where was the cops when I was off dividends?
Out writin' tickets to hard citizens!
They ain't never been enough to catch me
But one day I climbin' with a pussy
He got shot and hit the
I ran non-stop to my god front door
Stashed the and case
A clue led the to my place
I grabbed the bill my popper
And what did I a god damn chopper
Damn, ain't this a bitch, the must've snitched
I thought puttin some head to bed
But I played the stay
Surrender, the last day of November, made bond the day of December
myself when I see that snitch, I'd kill that son of a bitch!
We scrapped the every day
I just put the fuckin' gun away
Wait a minute, I'm of those forties,
I caught his ass at a block party
a motherfucka as he said D please
Put holes in his ass like rat
Squash shit, how ya figure?
I'll be a trigga happy nigga!

(gunshots)
You die

Say hello to my friend

fuck with me

You fuck

You die

Say to my little friend

(gunshots)
I'll take you all to hell!

(gunshots)
Don't with me

You stupid

[ 3 -- Scarface ]
Boys on my corner to run a day game
Sellin that phony shit, it's white but it ain't
Some stupid mother fucker said I him
I ain't the mother fucker I don't play and I showed him
That if you come and front me with that
You card is and you'll die when I pull it
life is a gamble when you fuck with a psycho
No pity on another it's a game, it's how life
I'm hip to all the of the trade
Killin', and stealin' and niggas to get paid
But this time you the bullshitter
and found out that I'm a happy nigga

Don't fuck me

You fuck

You die

Say to my little friend

(gunshots)
I'll you all to fuckin hell!

Don't fuck me!