Luyện nghe bài hát Early Morning Trappin

[Intro 1: Al in Scarface]
I told you, man, I told you! Don't fuck with me! I told you, no kids! No, but you wouldn't listen, why, you stupid fuck, look at you now

[Intro 2: Rich The
Huh
Money way, only way, y'know what I'm
Lil bih

[Hook: The Kid]
Was up early?
She bad and But whippin' a birdie
My cup is so (what)
Your diamonds shine, my pinkie a 30
up the pint, that's so clean
The rims of the cost 14
doin' no talkin', the red beam
My perplexing, young nigga we flexin'

Trippie Redd]
So much green on my street it's grove
Made a lot of on the road
Now book me 10k for a show
Actavis in my drink pour, yeah

[Verse 1: Trippie
I know the dots
I'ma her box
off her fuckin' socks
30 gotta mop, you look like chicken pox
I be whippin'
Fiends and me, sniffin' rocks
I'm a trapstar, ayy
Hope I don't
Do the in a NASCAR, ayy
is a fast car
It's a movie just like Pixar, movie just Pixar
Get shot out turn ass to clip-art
Yeah you ass to clip-art, boy you is a retard
On the go like a go-cart
Makin' art just like Mozart, art just Mozart

[Bridge: Trippie

Early trappin'
Early mornin'
mornin' trappin'
Early mornin'
Early trappin'

[Hook: The Kid]
Was up early?
She bad and boujee But a birdie
My cup is so (what)
diamonds don't shine, my pinkie a 30
Pour up the pint, that's so
The rims of the cost 14
Ain't no talkin', the red beam
My bitches perplexing, nigga we flexin'

[Post-Hook: Trippie
So much on my street like it's grove
Made a lot of money on the
Now they me 10k for a show
Actavis in my I'ma pour, yeah

[Verse 2: Rich The
Pull up Trippie
off with your bitch, put dick in her kidneys
More Act I'm
These in line to get to the milli
AP two-tone, she suckin' my
Wanna wit my ice on (ice on)
She said she gon' home (Huh, what)
She bad and boujee gon' whip up a
My cup is so
You niggas is fraud, your is blurry
I'm the 30
I do no cap
Racks all in the
They was hatin', I was rackin', stackin', and
Dream might get a bands
Now I'm ridin' in the Lamb
She bad and
I'm makin' movies, might fuck a bitch on
I need a Fanta and got
I might just hop out the
She hop out her skirt
That's she poppin' the perc

Rich The Kid]
Was up early?
She bad and But whippin' a birdie
My cup is so (what)
Your diamonds don't shine, my a 30
up the pint, that's so clean
The rims of the cost 14
doin' no talkin', the red beam
My perplexing, young nigga we flexin'

[Post-Hook: Redd]
So much green on my like it's grove
a lot of money on the road
Now book me 10k for a show
Actavis in my I'ma pour, yeah