Luyện nghe bài hát Trust

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

1]
If you scared to take
Youll have the answers
I could the future of a dude how his stance is
Wonder will he then you should study where his hands is
Is he gonna it and pop it
His big
But he dont have that in him
just aint in him
Body is off, hes soft
But soft niggas all a sudden start dumping,
he feel a way
My niggas say the is a giveaway
One look could tell me if you came to kill me
Be the nigga looking
Laying with the
Who over there, creeping
Who homie by the
safe than sorry, look at p-noid me
Few machine close, we could squeeze all three
Be a cold day in hell fore creep on me
Its a every premonition
Lotta niggas cause they wasnt paying attention


I want a I can trust
Some I can trust
Accountants looking over my figures I can
A lawyer thats fighting for my decisions I can
my nigga trust
I can get enough
A I can trust
I can trust
Goons that know how to out a Judas I can trust
And if I cant trust you, the is you here for
Some of you niggas true becoming clear more
2]
Its so long
Cant remember how we this war
is a ever-lasting thunderstorm
Cause guns off
I see mom's she still speak
She dont know I aint cool with her son no
Its old shit, see forever we holding this
Takes men to squash beef
End it hugs
We buried our dead, been
Why should I worry him
Constantly my back
Plus niggas 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 life is a
What was it worth to see you in dirt
Its redundant
Whether you the hunter or the
Mothers cry, no of limitation on a homicide
Just tattoos of my names
I wonder will it
ride

3]
Its rare I listen to niggas who never been in my
A caterpillar cant relate to an eagle envisions
From the of a man who went at it with killers
Sit down man
Let me you in hood business
a lotta niggas blow
Lotta dreams
wasnt humble, ate too much, got bloated
Aint too left to buy
it Im loaded I guess
Lear
I ask myself do I need or success
They say the that truly suffers
His stuff is the
Cause his heart bleed on his
pistols and sex
Remember spray painting the word and then staring at it
Older folks angry, pointing, at it
Buildings I sprayed, nowadays drive the past it
Same old man from ago told me life is short
So from to geriatric
your own judgment
Live it and love it