Luyện nghe bài hát Trigga Happy Aggin

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Today's is Geto dope processed in Fifth Ward, Texas
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 of that ether Fifth 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 horns with red (???) cents in it!
Yeah, aw yeah!
Yeah, aw yeah!
Say fellas, give me ton of and cut it with the trigger happy
Geto Boys

[ 1 -- Bushwick ]
We needed money, so I a liquor store
Down on your she hesitated, I kicked the whore
Wanna go for bad, bitch I go for
Pulled out the 9, think a game, she said nope
Out comes the manager, mother' thought I was him
She I was serious, so did he when I busted him
Come on motherfucker I ain't playin' so 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, up her skirt and said what's stoppin' ya?
Bitch you must me for a lollygag
if I get in that ass, they'll haul me off in a body bag
Gimme the money, I'm tired of the waiting
She the box is empty
I ain't that 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 be a trigga happy nigga

(gunshots)
fuck with me

(gunshots)
You die

[ 2 -- Willie 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!
ain't never been smart 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 damn front
Stashed the and case
A clue led the to my place
I grabbed the cleaned 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 played the instead
Surrender, the last day of November, made bond the first day of
Promised myself when I see that snitch, I'd that son of a bitch!
We scrapped the every day
I couldn't put the fuckin' gun away
a minute, I'm full of those forties,
I caught his ass slippin' at a party
a motherfucka as he said D please
Put holes in his ass rat cheese
that shit, how ya figure?
I'll be a trigga happy nigga!

(gunshots)
You die

Say to my little friend

Don't fuck me

You stupid

You die

Say hello to my friend

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

(gunshots)
fuck with me

You stupid

[ Verse 3 -- ]
Boys on my corner tryin' to run a day
Sellin that phony shit, it's white but it caine
stupid mother fucker said I owed him
I payin' 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
'cause life is a gamble you fuck with a psycho
No pity on another it's a game, how life goes
I'm hip to all the tricks of the
Killin', and stealin' and 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 to my little friend

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

fuck with me!