Luyện nghe bài hát Trife Life

It's another day, drowning my troubles with a forty
That's when I got the call from brown skin shorty
She asked me my crew at, said we could do whatever
She got a crew too and said that we get together
I said, "Aight, just call me back in a
So I can a shower and gather up the manpower"
Then I hung up the
And I thought to myself it might be on
this trick ain't pick up the phone to call me in years (Why?)
Ever since I left the ho in tears
no telling what her friends putting up in her ears
Ideas of setting me up I'm not trying to
(Check it out, Son) So we the gats for precautions
Plus this trick live in Brooklyn, home of the
She got a whole batallion of Bucktowners
for us to get up off the train and surround us
Or maybe I'm blowing this out of proportion
But this shit do happen to niggas very
So it, a nigga gotta do what he meant to
My got my back, fuck the world is my mental
We put together five
The called, my blood curdled
me to meet her on Myrtle
Got to the plaza, waiting for the G train
We put a plan together, just in case the came
Now we Bed Stuy
Far from home and on ground
But together we six deep, with five heats, sweet
nigga fronting getting lifted off his fucking feet
It eternity, we reached our destination
My heartbeat is racing a cardiac patient
We finally got to Myrtle outside the train
I saw not a soul, told my to be patient
But hold up, that's when a black rolled up
My legs then froze up, I grabbed my
Told my man, "Eyes cause it might go down"
Said he don't like the way the shit is to sound
Evey angle of the car was smoked out and
So we couldn't tell if the was in it
It have been TNT, I wasn't trying to wait and see, we
thru Marcy cause D's ain't bagging me
Word Son, got us on the run, dun, see yo

Check it out, check it out, it out, yo
Trife life got me like an animal
No doubt, no doubt, no doubt, no yo
What can you is what you don't know

OK check it, you're on your way to your girl's
But the live in the Bridge
You ain't really it, cause little do you know
The in the Bridge be setting it
You thought you was safe and tried to walk the back streets without
On the 41st Side of 12th
The side where niggas give a fuck
The side where if you come fronting, kid you getting bucked
On your way, to 3A
a phat herringbone, let him slide, no days
Son get the heat, cause I'm to stick him
(Fuck that shit, yo if nigga front, yo hit him!)
bet, so just hold it down
While I cock back the long three
You're upstairs boning, not knowing that I'm
the right time kid, it's twelve in the evening
You're leaving out the as you kiss your girl goodbye
Thought you was and got caught by surprised
"What's goin on?", as I
"Shut the fuck up and don't this to another homicide"
He tried to play tough so I put one in his
though I took his life, all I wanted was his chain
Come through without heat, how you figure?
When you in the projects keep your fingers on the
But fuck that juxing, if you got what we like you gets tooken
Put you on your back, send you on your way, yo good
Now we a cab to Halsey & Lewis in Brooklyn
Getting tore up from the floor up, hit the store up
Got the 80-0 in case a wanna roll up
Get your motherfucking swoll up
Now back to Queens to serve fiends
G's by any means, my eyes on my enemies
Sipping Hennessey, with my mind on some crime
One-time searching me but ever find shit
It's the everyday, get the loot then
Though my goal is to outta state, push ki's
But all this bullshit holding me down, I can't
Fuck a 9-to-5, I get the loot ease
Don't even a degree to earn a six-digit figure
I get slinging on the corner with my niggas
Pulling the trigger the drama appears
Cause a nigga enemy is fear
So yo

Check it out, it out, check it out, yo
life got me thinking like an animal
No doubt, no doubt, no doubt, no yo
What can you is what you don't know