Luyện nghe bài hát Trigga Happy Aggin

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Today's special is dope processed in Fifth Ward, Texas
We sell so much of this until want to know what we put in it
OK, I'm gonna share recipe with y'all
Hey John, an ounce of that ether Fifth Ward bass
Yeah, aw yeah!
Yo Doug! Give me a a key of uncut drums
Aw yeah! Yeah!
Say Red, give me a of them 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' Geto

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

(gunshots)
Don't with me

(gunshots)
You die

[ 2 -- Willie D ]
crime in H-Town in my prime
Robbed the motherfuckas 4 or 5 times
Where was the when I was rippin' off dividends?
Out tickets to hard workin' citizens!
They ain't never 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 bill my popper
And what did I a god damn chopper
Damn, ain't this a bitch, the motherfucher must've
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 I see that snitch, I'd kill that son of a bitch!
We the slate every day
I couldn't put the fuckin' gun away
Wait a minute, I'm of those forties,
I caught his ass slippin' at a party
Killed a motherfucka as he said D
Put holes in his ass rat cheese
that shit, how ya figure?
I'll forever be a trigga 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 fuck me

You fuck

[ Verse 3 -- ]
Boys on my corner to run a day game
Sellin that phony shit, it's white but it caine
Some stupid mother fucker 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 bullshit
You card is filed and die when I pull it
'cause life is a gamble when you fuck with a
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 time you bullshitted the bullshitter
and found out I'm a trigga happy nigga

Don't fuck me

You stupid

You die

Say to my little friend

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

Don't with me!