Luyện nghe bài hát Trust

Its a cold story repeated over and over
In the winters of my
This shit be man
Shits out here
Yo yo, yo up yall
Thats my niggas over

1]
If you scared to take
Youll never have the
I could tell the future of a dude how his is
Wonder will he shoot then you should where his hands is
Is he cock it and pop it
His big
But he dont that thing in him
Slanging just in him
language is off, hes soft
But soft niggas all a sudden dumping, fronting
Cause he a way
My niggas say the is a giveaway
One look could me if you really came to kill me
Be the quiet looking
Laying the milli
Who that there, creeping
Who by the tree
Better safe than sorry, at p-noid me
Few machine close, we could squeeze all three
Be a cold day in hell they creep on me
Its a lesson every
Lotta niggas killed cause they wasnt paying


I a bitch I can trust
niggas I can trust
Accountants looking over my figures I can
A lawyer thats fighting for my I can trust
Damn my nigga
I can get enough
A Ruger I can
I can trust
Goons that know how to spot out a I can trust
And if I cant you, the fuck is you here for
Some of you niggas colors becoming clear more
2]
Its been so
Cant how we begun this war
is a ever-lasting thunderstorm
Cause guns off
I see your mom's she still
She know I aint cool with her son no more
Its old shit, see forever we holding grudge
Takes real men to beef
End it with
We buried our dead, years
Why should I worry him
watching my back
Plus niggas I dread
day I put a family in black
Though I be and relaxed
Though I know somehow it will come
Even if Im in the
Cause still a life is a
What was it to see you covered in dirt
Its redundant
Whether you the hunter or the
cry, no statute of limitation on a homicide
Just tattoos of my names
I wonder it change
Lets

3]
Its rare I listen to niggas who never in my position
A caterpillar relate to what an eagle envisions
From the mind of a man who went at it killers
Sit down man
Let me school you in hood
Seen a lotta niggas
dreams folded
Some wasnt humble, ate too much, got
Aint too much to buy
Bought it Im I guess
jets
I ask do I need love or success
They say the artist that truly
His is the best
Cause his heart bleed on his
Pain and sex
Remember painting the word Fresh and then staring at it
folks angry, pointing, swearing at it
Buildings I sprayed, nowadays drive the Mclaren it
old man from years ago told me life is short
So infant to geriatric
your own judgment
Live with it and it