Luyện nghe bài hát Trust

Its like a cold repeated over and over
In the of my mind
This shit be man
Shits out here
Yo yo, yo what up
my niggas over there

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 study where his hands is
Is he cock it and pop it
His big
But he dont that thing in him
Slanging aint in him
Body is off, hes soft
But soft niggas all a start dumping, fronting
he feel a way
My say the eyes is a giveaway
One look could me if you really came to kill me
Be the nigga looking
Laying with the
Who that there, creeping
Who homie by the
safe than sorry, look at p-noid me
Few machine close, we could squeeze all three
Be a day in hell fore they creep on me
Its a every premonition
Lotta niggas cause they wasnt paying attention


I want a I can trust
Some I can trust
Accountants looking my figures I can trust
A lawyer fighting for my decisions I can trust
Damn my nigga
I can get enough
A I can trust
Shooters I can
Goons know how to spot out a Judas I can trust
And if I cant trust you, the is you here for
Some of you niggas true becoming clear more
2]
Its been so
Cant remember how we this war
This is a ever-lasting
guns went off
I see your mom's she speak
She dont know I aint cool with her son no
Its old shit, see forever we holding grudge
Takes real men to beef
End it hugs
We buried our dead, been
Why should I bout him
Constantly my back
Plus niggas I dread
Another day I put a in black
Though I be and relaxed
Though I somehow it will come back
Even if Im in the
Cause a life is a life
What was it worth to see you covered in
Its quite
you the hunter or the hunted
Mothers cry, no of limitation on a homicide
tattoos of my niggas names
I will it change
Lets

3]
Its rare I listen to niggas who been in my position
A caterpillar cant relate to an eagle envisions
the mind of a man who went at it with killers
Sit little man
Let me school you in hood
Seen a niggas blow
Lotta folded
Some humble, ate too much, got bloated
Aint too left to buy
Bought it Im I guess
jets
I ask myself do I need or success
They say the artist that truly
His is the best
his heart bleed on his sleeve
Pain and sex
Remember spray painting the word and then staring at it
Older angry, pointing, swearing at it
I sprayed, nowadays drive the Mclaren past it
Same old man from years ago told me is short
So from to geriatric
Trust own judgment
with it and love it