Luyện nghe bài hát Trife Thieves

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thieves we can't be trusted
step into my clique the way
and get your motherfucking busted
We got cement shoes for all you damn
We ain't just shooting
we bitches

My fully loaded nine will shoot your metal door
Have ya far and out like white kids at grocery stores (AHHHH)
bizarre and its just to deadly
Even a rapper with amnesia who met me still could me
If I don't get all my fucking
Y'all gonna see more and spits then the Jerry Springer show
Cause I'm a nasty, dirty, filthy
But _ even a basshead with AIDS would suck my
Cause I'm quick to snatch a nigga out his
I'm the reason nigga's come ten and end up leavig solo
Meet ya'll nigga's must be bugging
We can for ten minutes and let your cousins be the judges
I'm the illest rapper to out thus far
I'll shoot even the bitch who gave me CPR
Step to the Outz and end up getting
Fuck around and get raped one of Bill Clinton's interns

I'll shove a gun in ya grill and heated
smothered in hot
so when I feed it to you it's to eat it
You need to be immediately treated you breathin
or you'll be leavin the room this evenin with Jesus
You hate on us and we'll be waitin on corners swarmin ya hood
With a angry skateboarders (c'mon)
I hop in a jeep and on the gas and charge you
and you in the car that your mom bought you
Fuck around and get choked and found in a
Flotin around drowned down in a boat
I'll pile five in a pinto and pull up
to the 7 Mile at McDonald's and piledrive you
I got the power to a motherfucker out of his car
he drives by me at 90 mph
This place is my house I might as well erase my face with out
cause y'all see me like Mase's eyebrows

I'm dressed to please nips, yeah, she get it
The same way I fucked the chick
Stuck my hands in her panties like bitch my dick
87 187 heat the passion rolls I'm passing clothes
You it in the ass is what I'm askin hoes
you Fuzz he has sold more albums then the Jackson's sold
I love you baby if I'm not with you then I'm blastin
Telepathly harrasing
I know little sister is four-teen but her ass can grow
Ice-berg took down elastical
Given my fans the shit they asking for
Fuzz Scooter one man bout to show you passing one blunt
Bitch we four
I rode your ass and take one pull and smoke your head up
send you to tell 2Pac to keep his head up
I went to the really Canibus who can get up
I knew this shit was over from the fucking that he spit up
Ran a couple more should have done more sit-ups
I want his dumb ass to up bitch and get lit up
Call your bitch like bitch come and pick bitch up
On battle you be then I get this shit up
stomp you too you get up
Or stomp you to the cops
Eighty nigga's came your fucking block got dumb

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