Luyện nghe bài hát Trippple Cross

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

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

Young Thug]
Murder be the they givin' niggas like us
First body we caught was off a Xan, buses
All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku
[?] fire, dogs, in his cage, you ate up, yeah

[Verse 2:
Pocahontas bitch, her long down to her ass
White on, like the confederate flag
Diamonds on ankle, I put minks on your back
Trap go super fast, nigga, bag of cash
Trap comin' in, thousand bags of gas
Walked in the Cartier store and I up the stash
Good Actavis on, big Rolex on, that new look like a check
15 just came from England, sittin' on a Global Express
Walkin' in Fendi, no pretendin', have a lot of baguettes
Drop top, wintertime, we turn down, 25 karats on my chest
14 keys on my desk, lookin' an Olympic
Hit my lick, I went to Gucci then I spent it

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

[Verse 3: Scooter]
Hundred racks, hundred racks, every day I juug a hundred
Walk out the door with it and you'll get your money back
200 racks, 200 racks, month I make 200 racks
Call with a brick or what, how the hell you get off for that?
Broke ass niggas got the game up
on niggas just to get their time cut
Wake up out my sleep and count Freebandz up
Scooter get your money, away from them ducks
I'm not in the industry, I'm in the streets bricks
In the with pounds, lay your bitch ass down
Send a ghost at one of you niggas, he make a sound
God me with these millions so I'ma keep 'em around
Street!

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