Luyện nghe bài hát Trippple Cross

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

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

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

2: Future]
Pocahontas bitch, her hair down to her ass
White jewelry on, like the flag
Diamonds on your ankle, I put minks on your
Trap go super fast, nigga, bag full of
Trap money 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 came from England, sittin' on a Global Express
Walkin' in Fendi, no pretendin', gotta have a lot of
top, wintertime, we can't turn down, 25 karats on my chest
14 on my desk, lookin' like an Olympic
Hit my lick, I went to Gucci then I spent it

[Chorus: Young
Murder be the they givin' niggas 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, hundred racks, every day I juug a hundred
Walk out the with it and you'll never get your money back
200 racks, 200 racks, every I make 200 racks
with a brick or what, how the hell you get off bond for that?
Broke ass got the game fucked up
on niggas just to get their time cut
Wake up out my and count some Freebandz up
get your money, stay away from them ducks
I'm not in the industry, I'm in the with bricks
In the streets with pounds, lay your ass down
Send a ghost at one of you niggas, he won't a sound
God blessed me with these millions so I'ma keep 'em
Street!

[Chorus: Young
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,