Luyện nghe bài hát Trigga Happy Aggin

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Today's special is Geto dope in Fifth Ward, Texas
We sell so much of this they want 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 half a key of drums
Aw yeah! Yeah!
Say Red, give me a pound of horns with red (???) cents in it!
Yeah, aw yeah!
Yeah, aw yeah!
Say fellas, me ton of everything and cut it with the trigger happy
motherfuckin' Boys

[ Verse 1 -- ]
We money, so I robbed a liquor store
Down on your knees she hesitated, I kicked the
Wanna go for bad, bitch I go for
Pulled out the 9, think it's a game, she said
Out comes the manager, thought I was bluffin 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 look like I a fuck!
You're I ain't horny, I'd be rockin' ya
She let down her hair, pulled up her skirt and said what's ya?
Bitch you mistake me for a lollygag
'cause' if I get in ass, they'll haul me off in a body bag
Gimme the money, I'm tired of the waiting
She said the box is
I said ain't a bitch
Back to the safe you open it fast
I'm gettin' tired, I'm about to melt a cap in ass
I got all money that I'm live, how you figure?
I'll forever be a trigga nigga

(gunshots)
Don't fuck me

(gunshots)
You die

[ Verse 2 -- D ]
Doin' crime in in my prime
the same motherfuckas 4 or 5 times
Where was the cops when I was off dividends?
Out tickets to hard workin' citizens!
They ain't never been enough to catch me
But one day I went with a pussy
He got and hit the floor
I ran non-stop to my god damn door
Stashed the cash and
A led the motherfuckas to my place
I grabbed the bill my popper
And did I hear a god damn chopper
Damn, this a bitch, the motherfucher must've snitched
I thought about puttin some to bed
But I the stay instead
Surrender, the last day of November, made bond the first day of
Promised myself when I see snitch, I'd kill that son of a bitch!
We scrapped the every day
I just couldn't put the fuckin' gun
Wait a minute, I'm of those forties,
I caught his ass at a block party
Killed a motherfucka as he 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 to my little friend

Don't with me

You stupid

You die

Say hello to my little

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

(gunshots)
Don't fuck me

You fuck

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

fuck with me

You stupid

You die

Say hello to my little

(gunshots)
take you all to fuckin hell!

Don't with me!