Luyện nghe bài hát Tru - The Begining

They're (ya know)
Tru nigga!! (a wiseman once me)
(if you're ever make it in life
You gotta tru to yourself, as well as the ones you love)
bra
(but keep eyes open man)
yo eyes on yo enemies
(keep yo' open)
Crime
(cause you on the top)

(it you back down to the bottom)
It over know it just beginning..ha ha

the shocker]
It's the world watchin the miller boyz
Got em to prove
They got me strapped up, phone up
my conversations to a mininum (shhhhhh)
See I used to scheme to live average
American dream, seen few things
hatin on me
Can't believe they state on me
Once you always fake, niggaz'll stay to wait on ya
(tru niggaz) can't trust your friend
Nigga he'll ya dog
They don't make em like used to
Make em they'll cross you all
Love, but that don't mean he don't snitch on each other
(c, silkk, p) cut and let blood drip on each other
(fuck everything else) we life like motherfuckin thugs
Tru niggaz tru tattoes tru everything nigga it in blood
Bulletproof shirt, marked meals that shit is
I don't know how y'all do
But I do type shit, no rules shit (hholm bra)
up, put the rap up
Niggaz think we switched nigga fuck it we'll switch up
Debo (ughhh!!) in the hood still to make me boss (3rd world)
Nigga done shit good livin that will never ever make me soft
Haters prolly we'd be dead by now
Fuck all that controavescy shit nigga, when we talk, real niggas
Smokin wit our head down prolly put us in years wit da feds by now
Status: plaques, buy a house and wit a check
Had nuttin unless I back
Now sky's the limit can't imagine that

(silkk) wanted crime
(master p) da family nigga
(silkk)
(master p) realest niggaz, truest niggaz you motherfuckin met
In the wooorld!!!
(silkk) ride wit me fly wit me wit me
(master p)
(silkk) money to the sky ball til we fall my nigga

(master p)
All my niggaz
Y'all feel this you know
I been out there playin basketball, the game marinate
But as I look through the of the perpetrator
I see motherfuckers really ain't real, motherfuckerss what I got
of being a man and get yours nigga
There's for all us
And that controversy rap nigga that don't sell
That make niggaz stupid
But we ain't never talk bout on records
You got to say, say it to me nigga
know where we at
Tru thugged out mind figgas niggaz
Real killers, money makers
Haha, c, silkk and p
motherfuckers in the world
When it comes to this rap niggaz
Realest in the world when it come to this rap shit
To all our fam
Nigga we love ya for stayin real and keepin it nigga
Its no for motherfuckin life!!!!
And for y'all motherfuckin haters,
Take a deep motherfuckin at yourselves
I know it's killin ya but listen to this real
But you wit yo and yo partna are lovin this shit
And it's prolly eatin you up on the to know
That niggaz done made it out
Tou prolly still hatin, but guess , why you hatin?
Go on ahead and marinate, hit the motherfuckin again
And trip on yo self
Cause I who you are nigga, we know who you are
But the thang is you gotta deal wit nigga
Everybody else this shit
Yo motherfuckin momma this shit
Yo daddy love shit
Yo love this shit
Yo motherfucking I fucked the other day
She love this shit nigga
So i'ma be in yo motherfuckin
So i'ma be in yo soul
And motherfuckin niggaz
Y'all get ready to to the motherfuckin vibe
Truest eva bein put on motherfuckin records (ughhh!!)
clique, real tru niggaz nigga
T-r-u...for life for life
But all that shit loc's
The niggaz got the message, turn up the beat
Lets get rowdy and bout it bout it!!!!!!!!!