Luyện nghe bài hát Return

It all started with a C, bitch
So the fuck is up?
Told 'em good
Ease up my cut

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

'Cause trill niggas don't carry no sugar in nutsac
Just big fat balls and a trigga in they
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 you can buck me down nigga?
Mr. big an, Mr. big time, me what's mine
Instead of cars for a bitch named sunshine

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

Bitch, it's the return of the ass niggas
Uh, it's the return of the trill ass
But you can't me
the return of the trill ass niggas bitch

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

Say to the nine milly millameter
(Buck, buck, buck)
tight glock, bustin' them shots
When I yo ass off somethin' hot

Niggas steady catchin' lead to the
I never aim for the
sportin' bulletproof vests
So I guess, I start blastin', niggas start passin' away
beloved, I had yo ass gathered today

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

Now surprise, surprise, I'm gettin' Chinese
In bitch here's a switch
I might slang, bang then bail and
Scope now it's the return of the trill ass niggas