Luyện nghe bài hát Trust You

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

[Hook - Gates]
These women ain't but hoes with tricks
Baby girl, you
When you're not around, it feels like something's
And I you keep it real
tell no lie
Know you heard what say
True love is to find
I just might trust you with my
Trust you with my
Just might trust you with my
trust you with my money
Girl, I'll trust you my drugs
Might you with my money
Might just trust you with my
Might trust you my money, girl

[Verse 1 - T]
out as just a fuck mission
Who'd have thought I would've fucked ya
Dope boy, they got issues
Never imagined stuck with you
Years later, we in the suites
Top back, we on seats
about my episodes
With them extra hoes, but you didn't
Cold nights when you couldn't
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 that she the top bitch
But she just know the bottom line
I don't blame her, I don't her
I just sit and give her options
Lim, Derek Lam
Every baller gotta she's sponsored
Whoo! You earned
Now where the fuck did you that?
We turnt up, we out
We too far gone to turn back

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

[Outro - Gates]
don't mind
I need some time
requirements
Just gotta make you meet all mine
Standing there staring, with bow-legged stance
Trust nothing you could hold in your hand
Hustle in the hood, strong the bands
Look at you as something more a ho I could smash
Or being something bad I could at the bag
Pole in my pants at attention
you step out of the shower and your ass is wiggling
Glance at the
Now glass is empty
Thinking backwards,
I grabbed a vixen
That supposed to be a after video
Stacks'll blow
Dancers get
Missing you you not around
We text each when out of town
You the same no matter up or down
These other stay pretending
Money come and they help us it
But'll fuck my niggas in the very
I was down and out and had to go to
Kinda high play, acki
And again I say I like hoes