Luyện nghe bài hát Tru - The Begining

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

(it you back down to the bottom)
It ain't over it just beginning..ha ha

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

(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 nigga til we fall my nigga

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