Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble

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

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

So what in the hell you want to floss her
It's supposed to be 'bout a baller nigga cost that ho
You givin' a game of eye in ya S-5
While you niggas kick back poppin' X you let cuz' dry
And that supposed to carry her own car note
And don't be going for shit "I got a sore throat"
Give bitch 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
Fast lane, champagne, to burn
Gettin' bitch is the only concern

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

Bitch you get fucked, suck
But you a nigga with a million bucks
A 5-double-0 and a Rover
I bend 'em all over 'til I know stuck
Want to tell your friends that you fucked A
But how many dicks did ya today?
Do we ball? Do we move that weight?
All I got for a ho is hate

Bitch want to get and high
Point that on to the sky
Square ass bitch go a pie
Get a of a dick in ya eye
to be flied call Continental
The Benz ain't a
Sippin' on shit that ya can't
Ho quit at my bank account

When I bump on trouble
Niggas big money on the double
Fast lane, champagne, rubber to
Gettin' bitch is the only concern
I'm the bomb bitch, I'm
P the you know
'Cause pimpin'll have you seeing me a bad ass ho
my name
Secondary you
And you won't see me making hits 'till I walk with a cane

5'11", 6 feet with shoes
Compton, OG givin' niggas the blues
Etched in stone, yo bitch fetch the bone
I'm calling the cops punk motherfuckers catch the
The talkie, the 2-way and all of the above
up yo ass 'til we all see blood
ya, I'm a cop too
I'm a cop me a of yay
and try to get it crackin' it's '82

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

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

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

When I bump on trouble
gettin' big money on the double
Fast lane, champagne, to burn
rich bitch is the only concern