Luyện nghe bài hát Looking For Trouble

T:]
Re-Up Gang
(Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble)
But you it muthafucker
Yes
All I see is black roses, drug dealer
shoveling that devils angel up they
never let jail turn my into Moses
couldnt cleanse my soul with them civil sposes
panoramic roof, under glass a coaster
driver, racial slurs at the chauffeur
killian loafers, Mikimoto her
Photo-op priceless, frame our wanted posters
the audacity, war brings
bitch my son before I face that tragedy
ugh, I order hits, she orders
R.I.P. Vivian Blake, shout out the posse
Gone!!!

(You out problems)
(Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble)
But you found it

West:]
Im here, its the
bad bitches me
sometimes we lowered our at the colleges
so please dont judge me, ugh, for the
fat bitches swallowing, bitches modeling
take of that Givenchy and lets get
I have your face looking all Captain
the stay testing
cause when you the pussy its a sin
but if it falls in lap its a blessing
soon as I got salad, I spent it all on
French, to be exact, that Balmain was
had the main leathers (leathers, leathers, leathers)

The Prynce:]
Cyhi, Cyhi,
boy, we for trouble
maybe if we wasnt black we wouldnt have struggled
player, all I got is trap niggas and in my huddle
they and I smuggle
got twenty pounds of kush in the
so Im through them circles,
boy Im looking Knuckles
look at my knuckles, got the hook in cause was looking
Ive tooken some whoopings, so me, dog Im good for a scuffle
dont be mad I whooped your ass Ive tooken a couple
feds asking niggas questions but I rebuttal
cause Im Gyllenhaal, Im in the hood with the bubble
a tall model broad like I took her from Russell
didnt play the cards I was dealt, I made the dealer
Royal Flush, so kiss my nuts
aint nothing silver spooned, I came from the soil,
but now Im eating off of rather yellow
ravioli with some happy yellow hoes
but dont get it confused I rap these mellow flows
all my Titos got bricks like a yellow road

[Big
GOOD, I do it
B.I.G. Don nigga
(But you it mutherfucker)

Im in, that no-smoke sec motherfucking ounces
mountains, drinks youre not pronouncing
three chains on, I need no bouncers
nothing than a G stacks in my trousers
(Boy)
new smashed in her blouses
a hotel, my nigga we rent houses (houses)
my nigga, we rent
so many wedding rings in them couches
Im just a lover
I leave females in my sheets and all my feelings in a
is showtime, showtime, boy
I you set the DVR
stacking money to face, dish it, look like CPR
Ye me a seat to sit at the throne
so now Im snapping yo ass just finished a poem
does he like Ye, Jay, or Drizzy Drake?
meanwhile, Im with all these niggas, counting all this money you aint
consider yourself to see a legend before the prime
a killer before the crime, a BIG before the
me wit a middle finger when you see me
its cool, I cant see yo ass from this side of the TV muthafucker

[J.
Hey, Cole World, way for the chosen one
what you now hear is putting in all the older ones
down played me to downgrade me like dont notice son
your shoes too big too I can barely squeeze my toes in em
fucking hoes while teaching to hold your sons
this the rap Moses, scratch that, and Josephs son
high as with a cold flow and a loaded gun
say Im better than Hov, but Im the closest one
heard you for trouble, what, Im supposed to run?
yo bitch invited me inside her, I supposed to cum?
got niggas thatll blow tee off, put a hole in one
now you outside of gate, fronting like you know someone
hard, but yall still aint push me
they say you are what you eat, and I aint pussy
it, everybody can get it
when this hot, everybodys a critic
but when youre this high a midget
all this mean mugging from niggas that mean
it be my position is one that you dreamed of?
went from quarter to broke to past rich
my badass bitch
and you want no problems on some math class shit
so check the genius out
fuck the World, bust a nut, and let my semen
I that real shit is what you been fiending bout
you been praying for? What you been screaming bout?
ironic you sleeping on the one that you been dreaming bout