Luyện nghe bài hát Trust

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

1]
If you scared to chances
never have the answers
I could tell the of a dude 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 language is off, hes
But soft niggas all a sudden dumping, fronting
he feel a way
My say the eyes is a giveaway
One look could tell me if you really came to me
Be the quiet nigga
Laying the milli
Who that there, creeping
Who by the tree
Better safe than sorry, at p-noid me
Few machine guns close, we could squeeze all
Be a cold day in fore they creep on me
Its a every premonition
Lotta niggas killed cause they wasnt paying


I want a I can trust
niggas I can trust
Accountants looking my figures I can trust
A lawyer thats for my decisions I can trust
my nigga trust
I can never get
A I can trust
I can trust
Goons that how to spot out a Judas I can trust
And if I cant trust you, the is you here for
of you niggas true colors becoming clear more
2]
Its been so
Cant remember how we this war
This is a ever-lasting
Cause went off
I see mom's she still speak
She dont know I aint cool her son no more
Its old shit, see forever we holding this
real men to squash beef
End it hugs
We buried our dead, been
Why should I bout him
Constantly my back
Plus niggas telling I
Another day I put a in black
I be calm and relaxed
Though I know it will come back
Even if Im in the
Cause still a is a life
What was it to see you covered in dirt
Its quite
Whether you the or the hunted
Mothers cry, no statute of limitation on a
Just of my niggas names
I will it change
ride

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