Luyện nghe bài hát Trigger Finger

I ain't back, nigga.
I'm a douchebag to pussy ass niggas.
Hammer in my but I nail yo bitch.
like fingers, I'm bout to make a fist.
Everybody die, gon' me alive.
Grab life by the horns, put the aside.
Glock clip full like the in the sky.
I'm at the gas adding fuel to the fire.
ain't shit but bitches and money.
I that weed, like I studied.
Bury me in fire and me phoenix.
Highway to Heaven, I'm the scenic.
You tied to the track of my of thoughts.
And controlling my is like taming sharks.
And these hoes kick it with me, I'm a sensei.
And I got fat pockets, you in shape.
Tools on deck, on necks.
Life is a bitch, I'll her yo ex.
turn to God, 'fore I turn to Godzilla.
How the you gon' talk shit to diarrhea
Muthafucka it's on, I'm just 'em wrong.
Put a bug in my ear, but not in my phone.
I'll have a broke run in ya home.
For a crumb and a and put one in ya dome.

One in ya dome. One in ya
One in ya dome. One in ya
One in ya dome. One in ya
One in ya dome. One in ya
Empty stomach, clip
I'm gon' get it. get it
Empty stomach, full
I'm get it. Gon' get it
My finger itchin'
My trigger finger
My trigger itchin'
My finger itchin'
My trigger finger

I don't like to dream about paid.
You ain't hurt nobody like Kid 'n Play.
Ain't nun but the codeine nigga.
Eyes red like chlorine in 'em.
I was gettin' that pussy, I was gettin' money.
Long hair, care, Hacksaw Jim Duggan.
Too high to a breath, too high to take a step.
Two rights don't make a wrong, rights, make a left.
The cops on my dick, the on my nerves.
I it like I talk it, got legs on my words.
If she don't suck dick, I don't give her dick.
Got the in my hands, I'mma dribble that bitch.
is the issue, full court pressure.
I like my blunt, Professor.
straight rider with a getaway driver.
Hit you on the money now you dead on arrival
I don't with these niggas, too old for new friends.
But never too for new money.
These niggas buying hatorade by the pack.
two stomachs.
I'm laced up two shoes, miss goody.
Keep ratchet nigga.
Trigger itchin', I'll scratch you nigga.
Blow yo fuckin' brains out in nigga.
Got green, New Orleans, St. nigga.
One in the whip, one on the phone.
The one on the phone, is in of ya home.
She to run in ya home, and put one in ya dome.

One in ya dome. One in ya
One in ya dome. One in ya
One in ya dome. One in ya
One in ya dome. One in ya
Empty stomach, clip
I'm gon' get it. get it
Empty stomach, full
I'm get it. Gon' get it
My trigger itchin'
My trigger itchin'
My trigger finger
My finger itchin'
My trigger itchin'

Rest in peace to the game 'cause I'm to death.
Rest in to the game, tell them kill they self.
yo death wish, 'cause I'm too fresh.
'Cause I'm fresh to death, I'm fresh to death
You go tryna get fresh like this.
Rest in to the game 'cause I killed it.
I'm to death, I'm fresh to death
you talkin' I came out a coffin.

I can't see myself,
Living in a of mirrors.
I me a double R,
I went from rags to riches.
And niggas nag like bitches.
Actin' like little fags Richard.
And all of my be bad as vision
You gotta I can fix it like a mathematician.
I ammunition, me ammo for short.
Trukfit shirt, the shorts.
Ya is a freak, ya man is a narc.
Put ya son in ya arm, or put one in ya

One in ya dome. One in ya