Luyện nghe bài hát Trippple Cross

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

1: Young Scooter]
Every day I wake up, I get as a kite
Fuckin' with baby mama, I damn near missed my flight
Drunk in the mall and pick it up, I don't check no
My lil' bitch from New York, she me talk to her nice
I told that bitch just pay attention, I could change your
You drive these bricks to Atlanta, I'll give you 25
How bricks in the trunk? Bitch, don't worry 'bout that
Why you in old ass Acura? I got a compartment in that
Trap check, trap check, nigga, your spots
If anything missin', just connect the
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 case they givin' niggas us
First body we caught was off a Xan, school
All the jewelry I got on today is white Ku Klux
[?] fire, dogs, in his cage, you ate up, yeah

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

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

3: Young Scooter]
Hundred racks, hundred racks, every day I juug a hundred
Walk out the door it and you'll never get your money back
200 racks, 200 racks, every month I 200 racks
Call with a brick or what, how the hell you get off for that?
Broke ass niggas got the fucked up
Tellin' on niggas just to get their cut
Wake up out my and count some Freebandz up
Scooter get money, stay away from them ducks
I'm not in the industry, I'm in the with bricks
In the streets 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 'em around
Street!

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