Luyện nghe bài hát Trigger Finger

I ain't back, nigga.
I'm a douchebag to pussy ass niggas.
Hammer in my drawers but I yo bitch.
Blunts like fingers, I'm bout to a fist.
die, gon' bury me alive.
Grab by the horns, put the bullshit aside.
Glock clip full like the in the sky.
I'm at the gas station adding to the fire.
Life ain't 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 of my train of thoughts.
And controlling my is like taming sharks.
And these hoes wanna it with 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 just 'em wrong.
Put a bug in my ear, but not in my phone.
I'll have a 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
stomach, full clip
I'm gon' get it. get it
stomach, full clip
I'm gon' get it. get it
My trigger itchin'
My trigger itchin'
My trigger itchin'
My finger itchin'
My trigger finger

I don't like to about gettin' 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 that money.
hair, don't care, Hacksaw Jim Duggan.
Too to take a breath, too high to take a step.
Two rights don't make a wrong, three rights, a left.
The on my dick, the feds on my nerves.
I walk it like I talk it, got on my words.
If she suck dick, I don't give her that dick.
Got the in my hands, I'mma dribble that bitch.
is the issue, full court pressure.
I my blunt, Nutty Professor.
I'mma straight with a getaway driver.
Hit you on the money now you dead on arrival
I fuck with these niggas, too old for new friends.
But never too for new money.
These niggas buying by the twelve pack.
two stomachs.
I'm laced up two shoes, miss goody.
Keep that nigga.
Trigger finger itchin', I'll you nigga.
Blow yo brains 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 gon' get it. get it
stomach, full clip
I'm get it. Gon' get it
My trigger itchin'
My trigger itchin'
My finger itchin'
My trigger itchin'
My finger itchin'

Rest in peace to the game I'm fresh to death.
Rest in peace to the game, tell them kill self.
Make yo death wish, I'm too fresh.
'Cause I'm fresh to death, I'm fresh to death
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 just see myself,
Living in a of mirrors.
I me a double R,
'Cause I went rags to riches.
And these nag like bitches.
Actin' like fags like Richard.
And all of my be bad as vision
You gotta problem I can fix it a mathematician.
I ammunition, call me 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