Luyện nghe bài hát Troublesome

Real gangstas stand up, hold they
niggaz sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you?
I'm the type to a gat or few
Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you

Real stand up, hold they dick
Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of is you?
I'm the to pack a gat or few
Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you

Y'all niggaz see me I come through
And no denyin' that them big motherfuckers is twenty-five
in and out of white line, six double, oh
Deuce zeroes, I'm like the streets is mine

Mines hustle, Mucho Dinero, heat's
See more fall guys Foreman Ali combined
If there's beef, I'm releasin'
And I stop bustin' 'til them Escalade seats recline

The kid roll a greasy nine, come through and blast
I return shots Arthur Ashe
You do the math, ten shots, ten bodies
bein' sorry, it ain't nuthin' but a gangsta party

And I'll make sure a nigga survivin'
Shoot up the ambulance, make sure it ain't a nigga there to him
And The Game tryin' to win, fuck the awards
So, keep that little ass and that Neil Armstrong, nigga

Real gangstas stand up, hold they
Bitch sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you?
I'm the to pack a gat or few
Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you

Real stand up, hold they dick
niggaz sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you?
I'm the to pack a gat or few
Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you

Trust me, dog, ain't you can put in your rap
That'll make you a gangsta, you a and that's that
thinkin' I retired my Chuck, put the gun back in the holsters
'Cause I weave through traffic in a

But that don't stop the heater bangin' or me comin' through
Droppin' all y'all niggaz with three in the
Keep two mac-10's when I'm rollin', one in the
One when I push the button's next to the cup holder

Dog, we can get shit over, I got ten on The Game
say that Lee Harvey crack ya brain
Ain't look over my shoulder, I'm good with the aim
with the handle and the bullet's good with the bloodstains

And the corner's good with that pickup
A1 good with the cleaning, they can get the rest of that shit up
'Cause I like the hiccups, two at a time
Put you niggaz to each other, how I do 'em in line

Real gangstas stand up, hold they
Bitch sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you?
I'm the type to a gat or few
Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you

Real gangstas up, hold they dick
niggaz sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you?
I'm the to pack a gat or few
out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you

Come through in a big boy, the bullshit at home
If beef cook, then I'm the chrome
If I die then I'm leavin' a but if I live
Through the drama one mo' then them boys gotta dig

When I think who shot me, I listen to Big
When I'm rhymin' on the road, I to Jig
Bump Nas off that purple, sittin' on the
And when I'm loadin' up them clips, I to 'Pac

A semi with me like Murphy, got mo' guns
Than F A B O L O U S got
And you might get 'em all in the face shit get thick
Make the back of head look like Jerome Kearsey

And nuthin' to do a drive by in the hood
We ain't even got survival but I'ma take that ride
Bet my drink on it, bet my main squeeze on it
Think this a joke? Bet the S-5 pink on it

Real gangstas stand up, they dick
Bitch sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you?
I'm the type to a gat or few
out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you

Real gangstas stand up, hold they
Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of nigga is
I'm the to pack a gat or few
Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you