Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble

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Cities, streets, that's where I
Play with fire, get burned
When the heat was on, I
Turned to trouble...

Wayne]
Yeah, yeah, C three,
New Orleans baby, a street Eagle
And ill, yeah, illegal
People cars, we steal people
We eat dogs, but we still people
And even ya lost, trouble still see you
And if ya dead broke, we are still equal
One for the lil people
Eat ya meal, don't let ya eat you
(I run trouble... trouble)
Street runner we crazy dis one
I run... with...

[Lil
And just the other day, my Chris killed his self
I pray to God, that I feel the way he felt
do we go when there's no help?
He Heaven, so he went left
Ya'll know that right
Plus, he was high as a that same night
Shit, I been on that same flight
Shit, I probably had same fight
I just swingin
Twelve comin, bells ringin
(I run trouble... trouble)
Introduced to the game, when I was just a
Mama love a dealer, straight quit her job
And took his life, and with him, I died
And she died, we
Then came my daughter, to my bed
me daddy, don't cry, I'm alive
I her in the eyes, and see me with no sins
But is how the note ends

[Lil
Ya know, let's kick it
I can't it
(I run trouble... trouble)
Ya know,
Yeah,

[Lil
The tool, it out the jeans
The coke smell just like a of coffee beans
Ya nah mean? and everything what it seem
Ya nah mean? and don't play game, without your team
Kill for my bread, for my G's, kill for my cream
I will that red beam on hot beam
Now I hear sirens, wait I think I see one me
I trippin baby, money got me
Unh
(I run trouble... trouble)
And fuck the police, the feds, too
I ain't in that jump suit
A one, I'm on my one, two
Check me out, I around and check you
Respect due, pay nigga
Mines under the seat, by my feet, where's nigga?
Too much hoarse liquor,
Too much pressure, too much
Too much money, never heard that

And we stop the snitches at the
Cut that tail off the rat, he won't rat no
(I run trouble... trouble)
Shit, that's right, get trapped with my G's
Keep shootin, I burn my sleeves
Nigga please, boys is G's
Represent New Orleans, like a Florida
Shit, you know about it, we more than thieves
We steal from the rich, so the can eat
Yeah, act up, my niggas act accordingly
Hey soldier, don't war me
on it