Luyện nghe bài hát Trigga Happy Aggin

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

[ 1 -- Bushwick ]
We needed money, so I a liquor store
on your knees she hesitated, I kicked the whore
Wanna go for bad, bitch I go for
Pulled out the 9, think it's a game, she nope
Out comes the manager, mother' thought I was him
She knew I was serious, so did he I busted him
Come on I ain't playin' so give it up
She said the cops are comin', does it like I give a fuck!
lucky I ain't horny, I'd be rockin' ya
She let down her hair, up her skirt and said what's stoppin' ya?
you must mistake me for a lollygag
'cause' if I get in that ass, haul me off in a body bag
Gimme the money, I'm tired of the shit
She the box is empty
I ain't that a bitch
to the safe you better open it fast
I'm tired, I'm about to melt a cap in your ass
I got all that money that I'm live, how you
I'll forever be a trigga happy

(gunshots)
Don't fuck me

(gunshots)
You die

[ Verse 2 -- D ]
Doin' crime in H-Town in my
Robbed the motherfuckas 4 or 5 times
Where was the when I was rippin' off dividends?
Out writin' to hard workin' citizens!
They ain't never smart enough to catch me
But one day I climbin' with a pussy
He got and hit the floor
I ran non-stop to my god front door
Stashed the and case
A clue led the to my place
I grabbed the bill cleaned my
And what did I a god damn chopper
Damn, ain't this a bitch, the motherfucher snitched
I thought puttin some head to bed
But I played the stay
Surrender, the last day of November, made the first day of December
myself when I see that snitch, I'd kill that son of a bitch!
We the slate every day
I just couldn't put the fuckin' gun
Wait a minute, I'm of those forties,
I caught his ass slippin' at a party
a motherfucka as he said D please
Put in his ass like rat cheese
that shit, how ya figure?
I'll forever be a trigga nigga!

(gunshots)
You die

Say to my little friend

Don't with me

You fuck

You die

Say to my little friend

(gunshots)
take you all to fuckin hell!

(gunshots)
Don't with me

You stupid

[ 3 -- Scarface ]
Boys on my corner tryin' to run a day
Sellin that phony shit, it's but it ain't caine
Some mother fucker said I owed him
I ain't payin' the mother fucker I don't and I showed him
That if you come and front me with that
You card is filed and you'll die I pull it
'cause life is a gamble when you with a psycho
No pity on it's a game, it's how life goes
I'm hip to all the tricks of the
Killin', and and gankin' niggas to get paid
But this time you bullshitted the
and out that I'm a trigga happy nigga

Don't with me

You stupid

You die

Say hello to my friend

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

fuck with me!