Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble

I'm not ya one hit
And when you see me on the streets in a black
Know I got the heat up
Not up under the seat, up under my
Like so close to me that when I it squeaks

I ain't no big buff dude I'm a rap
I exercise one muscle that's my strap
And I can't it how I see it no more
'Cause these niggas'll take ya words back and twist em' like a
And bitches be the same too
Comin' with that sob story crocodile trying to gang you
And that's exactly the game do
And if you get caught dirty with a nigga she gon' blame you

So what in the hell you want to her for?
It's supposed to be 'bout what a nigga cost that ho
You givin' a of black eye in ya S-5
While you kick back poppin' X you let that cuz' dry
And that bitch supposed to her own car note
And don't be for that shit "I got a sore throat"
Give that a couple of secrets
Or give that that ho that application down on to that duplex

I bump on this trouble
Niggas gettin' big on the double
lane, champagne, rubber to burn
Gettin' rich bitch is the concern

When I on this trouble
Niggas gettin' big on the double
Fast lane, champagne, rubber to
Gettin' rich is the only concern
The concern

Bitch you get fucked, can't
But you a nigga with a million bucks
A 5-double-0 and a truck
I bend 'em all over 'til I they stuck
Want to your friends that you fucked with A
But how dicks did ya suck today?
Do we play Do we move that weight?
All I got for a motherfucking ho is

Bitch want to get and high
that booty on to the sky
Square ass bitch go a pie
Get a tattoo of a in ya eye
Want to be flied call
The ain't a rental
Sippin' on that ya can't pronounce
Ho quit staring at my account

I bump on this trouble
Niggas big money on the double
Fast lane, champagne, rubber to
rich bitch is the only concern
I'm the bitch, I'm seizing
P the you know
pimpin'll have you seeing me with a bad ass ho
Legendary my
you came
And you see me stop making hits 'till I walk with a cane

Still 5'11", 6 with shoes
Compton, OG nigga niggas the blues
in stone, makin' yo bitch fetch the bone
I'm the cops punk motherfuckers catch the phone
The walkie talkie, the 2-way and all of the
Nightstick up yo ass we all see blood
ya, I'm a cop too
I'm a cop me a of yay
and try to get it crackin' like '82

With Monte and European firms cop them El Co's on that gold lace
Dippin' round the place
Fuck a 6-pack nigga cop the whole
And when them marks come nigga they whole face
The way my cock keep a niggas full
got him spittin' like that pitcher the KC Royals
the P.D., haters R.I.P.
Very sincerely
Quik nigga

I bump on this trouble
Niggas gettin' big on the double
lane, champagne, rubber to burn
Gettin' rich bitch is the concern

When I bump on this
Niggas big money on the double
Fast lane, champagne, to burn
Gettin' rich bitch is the only
The concern

When I on this trouble
gettin' big money on the double
Fast lane, champagne, rubber to
Gettin' rich bitch is the concern