Luyện nghe bài hát Triplets

Since day one, niggaz at the Don
'Cause I was anon, now Terror is a thousand beyond
Not only strong but we loyal and treated
Quadriplegic any that wanna squab when I'm heated

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

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

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

Hey yo, I'm off dead than givin' the feds the satisfaction
my freedom have me missin' in action
A fraction of y'all, raw like to the jaw
The rest of y'all, fear war, and follow out the protocol

Joe the God is the angel of death, strangle your neck
That's why Don Cartagena's the name your
I bring the pain to your chest, that'll
You question threshold

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

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

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

Uh, uh, uh, yo
Somebody hold me back, Crack's about to load the gat
And this track to the stars like the zodiac
Hold me back this max and better, out for the ass and
But fast cash don't last

I asked the felons, if I don't stay in leathers
And with feathers, I got all the ostriches actin' jealous
Track the trailers in chrome black
Two hundred inch Mickey Thompson's flown from Paris

Dat, dats the illest, these body tracks make a rap
is trying to stack billions out in crack buildings
My was to shine, [unverified] to climb
Especially in time, with the recipe in

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

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

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

Every man in this world has a
no other rapper in this game get the best of me
Unless you deaf, dumb and blind you know the pedigree
Better get ready because I'm
And there no gettin' rid of me

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