Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble

I set it off on my left
Set it off on my
I said all in my breath
all in my sight
I real niggas trying to fuck
Fuck niggas fight
I gun shots into the air
But I scared for my life
I

Yeah, God
Paint a picture a young Pablo, Picasso
Niggas sayin' live fast, die young, so I slow
And I die old
In the with the top low
Met a bad bitch Chicago, my hat wasn't cocked, yo
Kept it straight, shit, y'all know
And if not, you'll learn how niggas in the chi go
I fuck her, but I'm thinking 'bout it
My say why you gotta think about it?
The bitch want too much, hit my phone too
If I gotta be frank about it, ain't the stress
the text, then the draws, see first the sex
Then it's calls cause the obsessed
flowers, cards, and the purses next
Nah, bitch get a dollar
Cole on twitter, bitch get a follow
Can get a nut, "can't get enough"
Now she fuck a nigga thinkin' that she may hit the
No way,
Could write a called, "the things hoes say"
Show a lot of love to my sisters
But these so predictable
I'm in
Getting to the land
You don't problems, I promise, man
I take you to the promise
You want problems, I promise, man

I set it off on my left
Set it off on my
I liquor all in my breath
Bitches all in my
I said niggas trying to fuck
Fuck niggas wanna
I said gun shots the air
But I scared for my life
I

And I'm going to school
Only for the and a class or two
Young bad bitch made the drool
Everybody sweat her like school
Sat next to her in the back of the
Cheated off of her and I'm grabbing her ass
She like "don't you this shit already?
Nigga, you rich already?"
Yeah, but I got dumb as
Hanging 'round these rappers they dumb as shit
But I'm back on track, shot wasn't that good
Couldn't sell crack but I rap
That's one
Know a lot of niggas that'll marry type
Bad bitch a degree, I let 'em scoop ya
I'm koopa, I never been the Mario
No hoes
I ain't fooled cause a lot of cool
That a went to school with is major hoes
And theirs mans know, mans don't know, fa show
Had a nigga's baby, little mans don't
Mama, was a freak, got it in on the low
12 later when my song come on, he ask
"mama, did you J. Cole?"

Getting to the promised
You want problems, I promise, man
I you to the promise land
You don't problems, I promise, man

Set it off on my
Set it off on my
I said liquor all in my
all in my sight
I said real niggas trying to
Fuck niggas fight
I said gun into the air
But I ain't scared for my
I