Luyện nghe bài hát Trippple Cross

[Intro: Thug]
Murder was the case they gave niggas like us
Murder was the case that they niggas like us

[Verse 1: Young
Every day I wake up, I get high as a
Fuckin' with your baby mama, I damn near my flight
Drunk in the mall and pick it up, I don't no price
My lil' bitch New York, she told me talk to her nice
I told that bitch just pay attention, I could your life
You drive these bricks to Atlanta, give you 25 racks
How many in the trunk? Bitch, don't worry 'bout that
Why you in that old ass Acura? I got a compartment in
Trap check, check, nigga, check your spots
If anything missin', just connect the
Shit, I came from the bottom, no way in I could flop
Street Lottery, they waitin' on my album to

[Chorus: Thug]
Murder be the case they niggas like us
First body we caught was off a Xan, buses
All the jewelry I got on today is like Ku Klux
[?] fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up,

[Verse 2:
bitch, her hair long down to her ass
White jewelry on, the confederate flag
Diamonds on your ankle, I put minks on back
Trap go super fast, nigga, bag of cash
Trap money comin' in, thousand of gas
in the Cartier store and I fucked up the stash
Good Actavis on, big Rolex on, new bitch look like a check
15 bitches just came from England, on a Global Express
in Fendi, no pretendin', gotta have a lot of baguettes
Drop top, wintertime, we can't turn down, 25 on my chest
14 keys on my desk, lookin' an Olympic
Hit my first lick, I to Gucci then I spent it

[Chorus: Thug]
Murder be the case they givin' like us
First body we caught was off a Xan, school
All the jewelry I got on is white like Ku Klux
[?] fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up,

[Verse 3: Young
Hundred racks, racks, every day I juug a hundred packs
Walk out the door it and you'll never get your money back
200 racks, 200 racks, every month I make 200
Call with a brick or what, how the hell you get off for that?
ass niggas got the game fucked up
Tellin' on niggas just to get their cut
Wake up out my sleep and count Freebandz up
Scooter get your money, stay away from ducks
I'm not in the industry, I'm in the streets with
In the with pounds, lay your bitch ass down
Send a ghost at one of you niggas, he won't make a
God blessed me with these millions so I'ma keep 'em
Street!

[Chorus: Thug]
Murder be the case they givin' like us
First we caught was off a Xan, school buses
All the jewelry I got on today is like Ku Klux
[?] fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up,