Luyện nghe bài hát Return

It all started a Pimp C, bitch
So what the is up?
'em somethin' good
Ease up my cut

'Cause if you don't really wanna wit a trill nigga
From the trill villa wit a steel trigga land of the killers
Pop pop there you go
I'ma bust 'em on yo ass if you ease up off me ho

trill niggas don't carry no sugar in they nutsac
Just big fat balls and a in they backpack
So you gon' me my money but you don't hear me though
But I bet you hear me when I fill you with

P.A. nigga, trill ass
How you figga you can me down nigga?
Mr. big an, Mr. big time, give me what's
Instead of buying cars for a bitch sunshine

Give me what's mine, me what's mine
it come down to triggas
Shit, it's the return of the trill ass

Bitch, it's the return of the ass niggas
Uh, it's the of the trill ass niggas
But you hear me
It's the of the trill ass niggas bitch

Yea muthfuckas, I you run
I you run, when I pull triggas to guns
That triggas to guns P.A. fool a named Bun
A named Bun, no more sun, no more shine

Say hello to the nine milly
(Buck, buck, buck)
Money glock, bustin' them shots
When I break yo ass off hot

Niggas steady catchin' to the head
I aim for the chest
Muthafuckas sportin' vests
So I guess, when I blastin', niggas start passin' away
Dearly beloved, I had yo ass gathered

So I can lay you in a line, draw you to a square
Put them on yo ass and bail on out
Pass the pen, Pimp C and Bird, I take the

Now surprise, surprise, I'm Chinese eyes
In this bitch a switch
I might slang, then bail and burn
Scope mean now the return of the trill ass niggas