Luyện nghe bài hát Triple Up

Dipset, Killa, Street's it is

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

Crip, piece, I swear you should over child
Garage, Benz, Lamborghini, Rover
Red, blue, green like the average
be mad at dog, Ferrari 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 angles
find you, your girl tape her wrists and ankles

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

Triple up, trey eight, nickel tucked
Get some weight on your ass, them nickels up
is for my fly ice niggaz
Kilo breast, chicken wing, fried 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 need 'em, get money scam, bitches

Ayo, your is soft, my wrist is frost
I just pick a Porsche, we strap 'em on then, we lick 'em off
(Pap, pap, pap, pap)
Got a sickenin' loft, you know how much the kitchen
Your bitch and boss, get 'em crossed, best bet piss me off

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

Hot stove, jelly jar, soda
Hot water, mask, gloves, take the odor
But I make the quota, cats that faking older
Remember back in the days, man them is over

Know it might seem I'm sellin' ya'll a dream
Wolf tickets, been a legend since nineteen
And that was in the late
You late, homeboy I kept them shiny
Killa,

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

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

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

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

If you like T-Mobile, I could make you a sidekick
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 about when you still trying to double up
This the bubble music, with the bubble buck
Bubble coke and they coke to cop that bubble truck

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

Quadruple up, triple five on me, you stupid
Take your ass up the block, doggy, the is us
This is for my Benjamin,
You need 'em, get money credit scam, bitches