Luyện nghe bài hát Trigger Finger

I lookin' back, nigga.
I'm a douchebag to these ass niggas.
Hammer in my but I nail yo bitch.
like fingers, I'm bout to make a fist.
Everybody die, bury me alive.
Grab life by the horns, put the aside.
Glock clip full the moon in the sky.
I'm at the gas station fuel to the fire.
ain't shit but bitches and money.
I pass weed, like I studied.
me in fire and watch me phoenix.
Highway to Heaven, I'm the scenic.
You to the track of my train of thoughts.
And controlling my is like taming sharks.
And these hoes wanna kick it me, I'm a sensei.
And I got fat pockets, you in shape.
Tools on deck, on necks.
is a bitch, I'll make her yo ex.
Better to God, 'fore I turn to Godzilla.
How the fuck you gon' talk shit to
Muthafucka it's on, I'm rubbing 'em wrong.
Put a bug in my ear, but not in my phone.
I'll a broke muthafucka 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 get it. Gon' get it
Empty stomach, clip
I'm gon' get it. get it
My trigger itchin'
My trigger itchin'
My trigger finger
My trigger itchin'
My trigger itchin'

I don't like to dream gettin' paid.
You ain't gon' hurt nobody Kid 'n Play.
Ain't nun but the codeine nigga.
Eyes hella red chlorine in 'em.
I was gettin' that pussy, I was gettin' money.
Long hair, don't care, Jim Duggan.
Too to take a breath, too high to take a step.
Two rights don't a wrong, three rights, make a left.
The cops on my dick, the on my nerves.
I walk it like I it, got legs on my words.
If she don't suck dick, I don't her that dick.
Got the world in my hands, dribble that bitch.
is the issue, full court pressure.
I my blunt, Nutty Professor.
I'mma straight with a getaway driver.
Hit you dead on the money now you on arrival
I don't fuck 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 like two shoes, goody.
Keep that nigga.
Trigger itchin', I'll scratch you nigga.
Blow yo fuckin' out in traffic 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 get it. Gon' get it
Empty stomach, full
I'm gon' get it. get it
My trigger finger
My trigger finger
My trigger itchin'
My finger itchin'
My trigger finger

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

I can't see myself,
Living in a of mirrors.
I bought me a R,
'Cause I went rags to riches.
And these nag like bitches.
like little fags like Richard.
And all of my bitches be bad as
You problem I can fix it like a mathematician.
I ammunition, me ammo for short.
shirt, camo 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