Luyện nghe bài hát Trust You

Ay unno me get every ting
So me
What would I wan wit unno skettle people mon

[Hook - Kevin
These women ain't shit but hoes with
Baby girl, you
When you're not around, it feels something's missing
And I know you keep it
Never no lie
Know you heard they say
True is hard to find
I just might trust you my drugs
Trust you my money
Just might trust you with my
Might trust you with my
Girl, I'll you with my drugs
Might trust you my money
just trust you with my drugs
Might trust you with my money,

1 - Pusha T]
Started out as just a mission
Who'd thought I would've fucked with ya
Dope boy, they got trust
Never imagined stuck with you
Years later, we in the villa
Top back, we on seats
Reminiscing about my
With them hoes, but you didn't cheat
Cold nights when you sleep
Celine bags with the treat
C-Class you see past
All them other hoes, and they niggas weak
Whoo! I'm good
Got you talking in dollar
It's all good that she the top
But she wanna know the bottom line
I don't her, I don't change her
I just sit and give her options
Lim, Derek Lam
Every baller gotta she's sponsored
Whoo! You earned
Now the fuck did you learn that?
We turnt up, we out
We too far gone to ever turn

[Verse 2 - T]
phones, past tense
Pass codes, we past
Pass time,
Rolexes, sexes
Blue we both flexing
Big diamonds, we
Pitch dope, touch
sports, I'm Bo Jackson
Your bitch fronting, you
My bitch stunting, me
I break it down, then her off
I'm bread, and that's key
We everything they talk about
them haters be watching
Them lurking -- your page locked
And they still know when you
They still know I'm balling
You still know I'm all in
Your ex nigga, next nigga
hate the fact that I'm spoiling
Whoo! But you earned
Now the fuck did you learn that?
We turnt up, we out
We too far to ever turn back

[Outro - Gates]
Please don't
I just need some
requirements
Just gotta sure you meet all mine
Standing there staring, with your bow-legged
Trust being you could hold in your hand
Hustle in the hood, with the bands
Look at you as something more a ho I could smash
Or something bad I could bone at the bag
in my pants standing at attention
When you step out of the and your ass is wiggling
at the ceiling
Now your is empty
Thinking backwards,
I grabbed a vixen
supposed to be a fitter after video
Stacks'll really
get exposed
Missing you you not around
We each other when out of town
You remain the same no up or down
These women stay pretending
Money come and they us spend it
fuck my niggas in the very minute
I was down and out and had to go to
high role play, acki
And again I say I like hoes