Luyện nghe bài hát Trigger Finger

I lookin' back, nigga.
I'm a douchebag to these ass niggas.
Hammer in my but I nail yo bitch.
Blunts like fingers, I'm bout to a fist.
Everybody die, bury me alive.
Grab life by the horns, put the aside.
Glock clip full the moon in the sky.
I'm at the gas adding fuel to the fire.
Life ain't shit but and money.
I pass that weed, I studied.
Bury me in and watch me phoenix.
to Heaven, I'm taking the scenic.
You to the track of my train of thoughts.
And my thoughts is like taming sharks.
And these hoes wanna kick it me, I'm a sensei.
And I got fat pockets, you in shape.
on deck, tattoos on necks.
Life is a bitch, I'll her yo ex.
turn to God, 'fore I turn to Godzilla.
How the you gon' talk shit to diarrhea
Muthafucka on, I'm just rubbing 'em wrong.
Put a bug in my ear, but not in my phone.
I'll a broke muthafucka run in ya home.
For a and a bone and put one in ya dome.

One in ya dome. One in ya
One in ya dome. One in ya
One in ya dome. One in ya
One in ya dome. One in ya
Empty stomach, full
I'm get it. Gon' get it
stomach, full clip
I'm gon' get it. get it
My finger itchin'
My trigger finger
My trigger finger
My trigger itchin'
My trigger itchin'

I like to dream about gettin' paid.
You gon' hurt nobody like Kid 'n Play.
Ain't nun but the codeine nigga.
hella red like chlorine in 'em.
I was gettin' pussy, I was gettin' that money.
Long hair, care, Hacksaw Jim Duggan.
Too high to a breath, too high to take a step.
Two rights don't make a wrong, three rights, a left.
The cops on my dick, the on my nerves.
I walk it like I it, got legs on my words.
If she don't suck dick, I don't give her dick.
Got the world in my hands, dribble that bitch.
Money is the issue, full pressure.
I like my blunt, Professor.
straight rider with a getaway driver.
Hit you dead on the money now you dead on
I don't with these niggas, too old for new friends.
But never too for new money.
These niggas hatorade by the twelve pack.
two stomachs.
I'm laced up like two shoes, goody.
Keep ratchet nigga.
Trigger finger itchin', I'll you nigga.
yo fuckin' brains out in traffic nigga.
Got green, New Orleans, St. nigga.
One in the whip, one on the phone.
The one on the phone, is in of ya home.
She to run in ya home, and put one in ya dome.

One in ya dome. One in ya
One in ya dome. One in ya
One in ya dome. One in ya
One in ya dome. One in ya
stomach, full clip
I'm get it. Gon' get it
Empty stomach, full
I'm gon' get it. get it
My trigger finger
My trigger itchin'
My trigger finger
My finger itchin'
My trigger finger

in peace to the game 'cause I'm fresh to death.
Rest in peace to the game, them kill they self.
Make yo wish, 'cause I'm too fresh.
I'm fresh to death, 'cause I'm fresh to death
You go tryna get fresh like this.
Rest in to the game 'cause I killed it.
I'm fresh to death, I'm fresh to
What you I came out a coffin.

I just see myself,
Living in a of mirrors.
I bought me a R,
'Cause I went from to riches.
And niggas nag like bitches.
Actin' little fags like Richard.
And all of my be bad as vision
You gotta problem I can fix it a mathematician.
I ammunition, me ammo for short.
shirt, camo the shorts.
Ya is a freak, ya man is a narc.
Put ya son in ya arm, or put one in ya

One in ya dome. One in ya