Luyện nghe bài hát Trippple Cross

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

[Verse 1: Scooter]
Every day I wake up, I get as a kite
Fuckin' with your baby mama, I damn near my flight
Drunk in the mall and pick it up, I check no price
My bitch from New York, she told me talk to her nice
I told that bitch just pay attention, I could change 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 compartment in
Trap check, trap check, nigga, check spots
If anything missin', just the dots
Shit, I from the bottom, no way in hell I could flop
Street Lottery, they waitin' on my to drop

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

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

Young Thug]
Murder be the they givin' niggas like us
First 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 packs
Walk out the with it and you'll never get your money back
200 racks, 200 racks, every I make 200 racks
Call with a brick or what, how the hell you get off for that?
ass niggas got the game fucked up
Tellin' on niggas to get their time cut
Wake up out my and count some Freebandz up
Scooter get your money, stay away them ducks
I'm not in the industry, I'm in the streets with
In the streets with pounds, lay your bitch ass
Send a ghost at one of you niggas, he won't make a
God blessed me these millions so I'ma keep 'em around
Street!

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