Luyện nghe bài hát Trippple Cross

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

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

2: Future]
Pocahontas bitch, her long down to her ass
White jewelry on, like the confederate
Diamonds on ankle, I put minks on your back
go super fast, nigga, bag full 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 bitches just came from England, on a Global Express
in Fendi, no pretendin', gotta 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 first lick, I to Gucci then I spent it

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

[Verse 3: Scooter]
Hundred racks, hundred racks, every day I juug a hundred
Walk out the door with it and you'll never get money back
200 racks, 200 racks, every month I 200 racks
Call with a or what, how the hell you get off bond for that?
Broke ass niggas got the game up
Tellin' on niggas to get their time cut
Wake up out my sleep and count some up
Scooter get your money, away from them ducks
I'm not in the industry, I'm in the streets bricks
In the streets with pounds, lay 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: 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 like Ku Klux
[?] fire, dogs, in his cage, you ate up, yeah