Luyện nghe bài hát Triplets

Since day one, niggaz at the Don
'Cause I was anon, now Terror Squad is a thousand
Not only strong but we loyal and treated
Quadriplegic any squad that wanna when I'm heated

Not God can believe it, the way we regulate
And levitate, heavyweight like they was featherweight
Every day I do the same thang, the paid game
To amputate more body parts gangrene

Yo, this a man's game, a shame how niggaz truly mock me
But who can stop me, from breakin' niggaz off like
My crew's probably the niggaz that really live the lyrics
Niggaz really us, they must of heard we really killers

We're Philly and 40 guzzlers with millimeters
And army cutters, Willie niggaz that dollars
I'm predictin' the future, my position is crucial
With a friction obsession addiction to shoot ya

Hey yo, I'm better off dead than givin' the the satisfaction
Subtractin' my have me missin' in action
A fraction of y'all, raw like to the jaw
The of y'all, fear war, and couldn't follow out the protocol

Joe the God is like the angel of death, your neck
That's why Don the name your respect
I bring the to your chest, that'll make
You question threshold

Flex like you been forced, still you like a chest cold
We to explode, that's why I stay on flip mode
Your rode me long enough Dunn, now you can let go

Every man in this world has a
Can't no other rapper in this get the best of me
Unless you just deaf, dumb and you know the pedigree
get ready because I'm Veddy
And there ain't no rid of me

man in this world has a destiny
Can't no other in this game get the best of me
Unless you just deaf, and blind you know the pedigree
get ready because I'm Veddy
And there ain't no rid of me

Uh, uh, uh, yo
Somebody hold me back, Crack's about to load the gat
And this track to the stars like the zodiac
Hold me back max and better, out for the ass and cheddar
But fast cash don't forever

I asked the felons, if I don't stay wrapped in
And hats feathers, I got all the ostriches actin' jealous
Track the trailers in black Cateras
Two hundred inch Thompson's flown back from Paris

Dat, dats the illest, these tracks make a rap killings
is trying to stack billions out in crack buildings
My was to shine, [unverified] to climb
in time, with the recipe in mind

From the jump start, they ain't have to pump in this
I was a of this, and marvelous stats, it wasn't hard to miss
And yo, I had to burn cats arsonists and still continue
Whose on my menu? A record deal they couldn't you

I had to burn my glock and my spot
The time flew by, had to my clock
And start with a new resume, not that bitch named Des'ree
She ain't my dream, there's a better way, what?

Prospect'll have to collect
Dialin' 905 to L A X somethin' I was tryin' to drive
A life that's trife for I wore in the fuckin' [unverified]
A thug in pain, I swear to my little grave

Every man in this has a destiny
Can't no other rapper in this game get the of me
Unless you just deaf, dumb and blind you know the
Better get ready because I'm
And there ain't no rid of me

Every man in world has a destiny
Can't no other rapper in this get the best of me
Unless you just deaf, and blind you know the pedigree
get ready because I'm dead in a minute if you're [unverified]