Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble

I'm not ya one hit
And when you see me on the in a black jeep
I got the heat up under
Not up the seat, up under my cheek
Like so close to me that when I move it

I ain't no big buff I'm a rap singer
I exercise one muscle my strap finger
And I can't it how I see it no more
'Cause these niggas'll take ya words back and em' like a pretzel
And bitches be the same too
Comin' with sob story crocodile tears trying to gang you
And exactly what the game do
And if you ever get dirty with a nigga she gon' blame you

So what in the you want to floss her for?
It's supposed to be what a baller nigga cost that ho
You givin' a game of eye in ya S-5
While you niggas back poppin' X you let that cuz' dry
And that bitch supposed to carry her own car
And don't be going for shit "I got a sore throat"
Give that bitch a couple of
Or give that that ho that application on Vernon to that duplex

I bump on this trouble
Niggas gettin' big on the double
Fast lane, champagne, to burn
Gettin' rich bitch is the concern

When I on this trouble
gettin' big money on the double
Fast lane, champagne, to burn
rich bitch is the only concern
The concern

Bitch you get fucked, suck
But you want a nigga with a bucks
A 5-double-0 and a truck
I bend 'em all 'til I know they stuck
Want to tell your that you fucked with A
But how dicks did ya suck today?
Do we play ball? Do we move weight?
All I got for a ho is hate

Bitch want to get and high
that booty on to the sky
Square ass go bake a pie
Get a of a dick in ya eye
Want to be flied Continental
The Benz a rental
Sippin' on shit that ya pronounce
Ho staring at my bank account

When I bump on trouble
Niggas gettin' big money on the
Fast lane, champagne, to burn
Gettin' rich is the only concern
I'm the bomb bitch, I'm
P the reason you
'Cause pimpin'll you seeing me with a bad ass ho
Legendary my
you came
And you won't see me stop making hits 'till I walk a cane

Still 5'11", 6 with shoes
Compton, OG nigga niggas the blues
Etched in stone, makin' yo bitch the bone
I'm the cops punk motherfuckers catch the phone
The talkie, the 2-way and all of the above
up yo ass 'til we all see blood
ya, I'm a cop too
I'm a cop me a of yay
and try to get it crackin' like '82

With Monte Carlos and European cop them El Co's on that gold lace
Dippin' round the whole
a 6-pack nigga cop the whole case
And when them marks come crack they whole face
The way my cock keep a niggas full
got him spittin' like pitcher from the KC Royals
the P.D., haters R.I.P.
Very yours
nigga please

When I on this trouble
Niggas big money on the double
lane, champagne, rubber to burn
Gettin' rich is the only concern

When I on this trouble
Niggas big money on the double
Fast lane, champagne, to burn
Gettin' rich bitch is the only
The only

When I on this trouble
Niggas gettin' big on the double
lane, champagne, rubber to burn
Gettin' bitch is the only concern