Luyện nghe bài hát Trust

Its like a cold story over and over
In the of my mind
shit be real man
Shits crazy out
Yo yo, yo up yall
Thats my over there

1]
If you scared to chances
Youll never the answers
I tell the future of a dude how his stance is
Wonder he shoot then you should study where his hands is
Is he gonna it and pop it
His big
But he have that thing in him
Slanging just in him
language is off, hes soft
But soft niggas all a start dumping, fronting
Cause he a way
My niggas say the is a giveaway
One could tell me if you really came to kill me
Be the quiet nigga
Laying with the
Who over there, creeping
Who by the tree
safe than sorry, look at p-noid me
Few machine guns close, we squeeze all three
Be a cold day in hell they creep on me
Its a every premonition
Lotta niggas killed cause wasnt paying attention


I want a bitch I can
niggas I can trust
Accountants looking my figures I can trust
A lawyer thats fighting for my I can trust
Damn my nigga
I can never get
A I can trust
Shooters I can
Goons know how to spot out a Judas I can trust
And if I cant you, the fuck is you here for
Some of you niggas true colors becoming clear
2]
Its so long
Cant remember how we begun war
is a ever-lasting thunderstorm
Cause guns off
I see mom's she still speak
She dont know I cool with her son no more
Its old shit, see forever we this grudge
real men to squash beef
End it with
We buried our dead, been
Why I worry bout him
Constantly watching my
Plus telling I dread
Another day I put a family in
Though I be calm and
I know somehow it will come back
Even if Im in the
Cause still a life is a
was it worth to see you covered in dirt
Its redundant
you the hunter or the hunted
Mothers cry, no of limitation on a homicide
Just of my niggas names
I will it change
ride

3]
Its rare I listen to niggas who never been in my
A cant relate to what an eagle envisions
From the mind of a man who at it with killers
Sit little man
Let me school you in hood
Seen a niggas blow
dreams folded
Some wasnt humble, ate too much, got
too much left to buy
Bought it Im I guess
jets
I ask do I need love or success
They say the artist truly suffers
His is the best
his heart bleed on his sleeve
Pain and sex
Remember spray the word Fresh and then staring at it
folks angry, pointing, swearing at it
Buildings I sprayed, nowadays drive the Mclaren it
Same old man years ago told me life is short
So from infant to
Trust your own
Live with it and it