Luyện nghe bài hát Triple Up

Dipset, Killa, Street's it is

I stopped and styled hummers, rock for wild summers
The nerve in me, these courtesy of Crocodile
(That's right)
That mean the croke-adile, see ya'll, niggaz, now
my style, you know I style, get money poster-child

Crip, piece, I swear you should come child
Garage, Benz, Lamborghini, fouls
Red, blue, green like the frog
Don't be mad at dog, out the catalog

Bracelet switched to bangles, shit just dangle
Chain twist and tangle, you'll get and mangled
Hit from angels, I told you we equipped with
Can't find you, your girl tape her wrists and

Show her the click clicker, yet six figures
Ask her where nigga bitch, he a bitch, nigga
The big picture, get figures, my kicks
Get with her, in the longer than Big Tigger

Triple up, trey eight, four tucked
Get some weight on your ass, them nickels up
This is for my fly ice
Kilo breast, chicken wing, rice niggaz

Quadruple up, five on me, you stupid fuck
your ass up the block, doggy, the stoop is us
This is for my Benjamin,
You don't need 'em, get credit scam, bitches

Ayo, clique is soft, my wrist is frost
I just pick a Porsche, guns we 'em on then, we lick 'em off
(Pap, pap, pap, pap)
Got a sickenin' loft, you know how the kitchen cost
Your bitch and boss, get 'em crossed, best bet don't me off

horse, a lot of niggaz I did endorse
Or course makes me nauseous when call the force
force I call is the Holocaust
Holla scholar, drop when the dollars tossed
(35 hundred)

Hot stove, jelly jar, baking
Hot water, mask, gloves, can't the odor
But I make the quota, hate cats that older
back in the days, man them days is over

Know it seem I'm sellin' ya'll a pipe dream
Wolf tickets, nope been a legend nineteen
And that was in the 1990's
You late, homeboy I kept them 19's
Killa,

Triple up, trey eight, four tucked
Get weight on your ass, give them nickels up
This is for my fly ice
Kilo breast, chicken wing, rice niggaz

Quadruple up, five on me, you stupid fuck
Take ass up the block, doggy, the stoop is us
is for my Benjamin, bitches
You don't 'em, get money credit scam, bitches

I came a long way from getting by a white jury
Look at my neck, all you see hang white
I triple the chain, the wrist
Dice game, the same I through triples and split

I get menage et tua, the the chicks
Got 'em on a triple beam trips with the bricks
My clique, the weight watchers, we wait for niggaz with
Or watch niggaz weight with cake in they wallet
Raping pockets and taking they projects

If you flip like T-Mobile, I could make you a
Shit, you see a one day off of my flip
You go triple to say that it's my shit
But for now get ya up

How you talk triple when you still trying to double up
This the bubble music, with the bubble buck
coke and they bubble coke to cop that bubble truck

Triple up, trey eight, four nickel
Get some weight on your ass, them nickels up
is for my fly ice niggaz
Kilo breast, chicken wing, fried niggaz

Quadruple up, triple five on me, you stupid
your ass up the block, doggy, the stoop is us
This is for my Benjamin,
You don't need 'em, get credit scam, bitches