Luyện nghe bài hát Coupe

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Trap, trap, trap,

Trapped out in a
Riding witcha boo
on, Jimmy Choo's
Yeah I'm faded, she faded
Riding 'round the city
All these and fifties
We ain't no twenties
Trap, trap, trap,
going crazy, I've been balling lately
I've been 'round in a coupe
I've been riding 'round in a
I've been 'round in a coupe
Oh shit, here the damn cops
Fuck it though, I got a box
Trap, trap, trap,

Trap crazy like the first and the third
I was jugging and
I used to stand on the
Now I'm the
I got drugs, yeah I be flippin' all them
Yeah, if the cops me up I swear I won't say no words
'Cause I from the sauce, everyday selling them drugs
Be up with my thugs
Yeah, we got 30's on and uzi's
Yeah, I got your bitch being bougie sushi
Out in L.A., got her wet in a
She got a fat ass, bad ass like
We be rolling up in the cut movies

out in a coupe
Riding 'round boo
Louis on, Jimmy
I'm faded, yeah she faded
Riding 'round the city
All these hundreds and
We ain't no twenties
Trap, trap, trap,
Trap crazy, I've been balling lately
I've riding 'round in a coupe
I've been riding in a coupe
been riding 'round in a coupe
Oh shit, here come the cops
it though, I got a stash box
Trap, trap, trap,

I've been 'round in a coupe
I've riding 'round in a coupe
I've been 'round in a coupe
I've riding 'round in a coupe
I've been riding 'round in a
I've been riding in a coupe