Luyện nghe bài hát Triplets

Since day one, died at the Don
'Cause I was anon, now Terror Squad is a thousand
Not strong but we loyal and royally treated
any squad that wanna squab when I'm heated

Not even God can it, the way we regulate
And levitate, heavyweight niggaz like they was
day I do the same thang, it's the paid game
To amputate more body parts than

Yo, this a game, it's a shame how niggaz truly mock me
But who can stop me, from niggaz off like Fujiyaki?
My crew's probably the niggaz that really live the lyrics
Niggaz really fear us, they of heard we really killers

We're Fillers and 40 guzzlers with millimeters
And army cutters, Willie niggaz laundry dollars
I'm Nostradamus predictin' the future, my is crucial
With a known friction addiction to shoot ya

Hey yo, I'm better off dead than the feds the satisfaction
Subtractin' my freedom have me missin' in
A fraction of y'all, raw like to the jaw
The rest of y'all, fear war, and couldn't follow out the

Joe the God is like the of death, strangle your neck
That's why Don Cartagena's the name respect
I bring the pain to your chest, make
You your threshold

Flex like you been forced, bless you like a chest cold
We destined to explode, that's why I stay on mode
Your dick rode me long Dunn, now you can let go

Every man in world has a destiny
Can't no other rapper in this game get the of me
Unless you just deaf, and blind you know the pedigree
get ready because I'm Veddy
And ain't no gettin' rid of me

Every man in this world has a
Can't no other in this game get the best of me
you just deaf, dumb and blind you know the pedigree
Better get ready because I'm
And there ain't no rid of me

Uh, uh, uh, yo
Somebody hold me back, Joey about to load the gat
And blow this track to the stars like the
me back this max and better, out for the ass and cheddar
But fast cash last forever

I asked the felons, if I stay wrapped in leathers
And hats with feathers, I got all the actin' jealous
Track the trailers in chrome Cateras
Two hundred inch Mickey Thompson's flown back Paris

Dat, dats the illest, body tracks make a rap killings
Others is trying to billions out in crack buildings
My destiny was to shine, [unverified] to
Especially in time, the recipe in mind

From the jump start, they ain't have to pump hard in
I was a part of this, and marvelous stats, it wasn't hard to
And yo, I had to burn cats arsonists and still continue
Whose on my menu? A record deal they lend you

I had to burn my glock and earn my
The flew by, had to turn my clock
And start with a new resume, not really that named Des'ree
She ain't my dream, there's a better way, what?

Prospect'll have to dough
Dialin' 905 to L A X with somethin' I was tryin' to
A life that's trife for what I wore in the [unverified]
A thug in pain, I swear to my little grave

Every man in this world has a
Can't no other rapper in game get the best of me
Unless you just deaf, dumb and you know the pedigree
Better get ready because I'm
And there no gettin' rid of me

Every man in this has a destiny
Can't no other rapper in this get the best of me
Unless you deaf, dumb and blind you know the pedigree
Better get ready I'm dead in a minute if you're [unverified]