Luyện nghe bài hát Trust

Its like a cold story repeated and over
In the of my mind
This shit be man
Shits out here
Yo yo, yo what up
Thats my niggas there

1]
If you to take chances
Youll have the answers
I could tell the future of a how his stance is
Wonder will he shoot then you should where his hands is
Is he cock it and pop it
His big
But he have that thing in him
just aint in him
Body is off, hes soft
But soft niggas all a start dumping, fronting
Cause he a way
My niggas say the eyes is a
One look could tell me if you came to kill me
Be the quiet looking
with the milli
Who that there, creeping
Who by the tree
safe than sorry, look at p-noid me
Few machine guns close, we could all three
Be a cold day in hell fore they on me
Its a lesson every
Lotta niggas killed cause they paying attention


I a bitch I can trust
Some niggas I can
Accountants over my figures I can trust
A lawyer thats for my decisions I can trust
Damn my nigga
I can get enough
A I can trust
Shooters I can
Goons know how to spot out a Judas I can trust
And if I cant trust you, the fuck is you for
Some of you niggas true becoming clear more
2]
Its been so
Cant remember how we begun war
This is a thunderstorm
Cause guns off
I see your mom's she still
She dont know I aint cool her son no more
Its old shit, see forever we this grudge
Takes real men to squash
End it with
We our dead, been years
Why I worry bout him
watching my back
Plus telling I dread
Another day I put a in black
I be calm and relaxed
Though I somehow it will come back
if Im in the right
Cause still a is a life
What was it worth to see you covered in
Its redundant
Whether you the hunter or the
Mothers cry, no statute of on a homicide
tattoos of my niggas names
I will it change
Lets

3]
Its rare I listen to niggas who never in my position
A caterpillar relate to what an eagle envisions
From the mind of a man who went at it with
Sit down man
Let me school you in hood
a lotta niggas blow
Lotta folded
Some humble, ate too much, got bloated
Aint too left to buy
Bought it Im I guess
Lear
I ask myself do I need or success
say the artist that truly suffers
His is the best
Cause his heart on his sleeve
Pain and sex
Remember spray painting the word Fresh and then at it
folks angry, pointing, swearing at it
Buildings I sprayed, nowadays the Mclaren past it
Same old man from years ago told me is short
So from infant to
Trust your own
Live with it and it