Luyện nghe bài hát The Trillest

Was the good?, Was em bitches bad? Was them fuckin' good?
Did your hood you love?, did the hoes say you fly?
If your friends say you're loyal, throw rollies in the sky
For the trillest, for the
As the champagne boils and the roar
And the lights shine bright night that plug, for the trillest

See my momma cry too many
And we been broke like too years
It ain't too many kids, a homies, there ain't too many there
And all gotta eat, they got too many kids
To many kids no fathers, doing too many bids
Too many bids, just 'em kids too many years
As soon as you get that money, that's sooner appear
? as soon as you share
And yeah, I've been losin' touch my family, it ain't the same
I should've gave my sister money, but I made it rain
I should've hit the crib with my son and play a
But instead I up at the jeweler to make a chain
It's saying when you make money it make you change
four quarters, the fourth quarter, I made a lane
Shit, I had to walk forward talkin' 'bout takin' trains
And takin' planes, I put the in and made a name
But the is

Was the money good?, Was them bad? was they fuckin' good?
Did your hood you love?, did the hoes say you fly?
If your friends say loyal, throw your rollies in the sky
For the trillest, for the
As the champagne boils and the campaigns
And the lights shine every night that plug, for the trillest

I never wanted to be like Mike, I wanted to be like
Now all the lil' niggas wanna be like
I wear my in any city, let you see my shit
Cause I earned that, on me, I'mma keep that shit
I got blood on my money, ether in my
Do you know the feeling Easter with no clothes?
Now it's stars in the ceiling, bringing ether out the
With the curtains on the windows, I'm peepin' at my ghost
Money me iller, already was realer
kings killin', young kings over skrilla
That's why I ride mac on me like I was Miller
Or when I shoot for that three
They fetty, that's good money
Come to my city, we talk and die young
When we get some paper, we cop ?
20 inch rims for the boy
Sellin' that coke boy, trappin' on note boy
Got that ? off money, fuck I a note for!?
In them school hallways "fuck I need a note for!?"
We wanna go to class, was sellin' coke raw
The principal was coppa too, hit him a snowball

Was the good?, Was them bitches bad? was they fuckin' good?
Did your hood show you love?, did the say you fly?
If your say you're loyal, throw your rollies in the sky
For the trillest, for the
As the boils and the campaigns roar
And the shine bright every night that plug, for the trillest

Lookin' for that intro I was at the lookin' for another Benzo
Match kicks my Kenzo, young nigga
of a lion, hungry as hippo
When I was on my last, nobody ain't me shit though
Flow than Crisco, niggas talkin', I get low
Do my thing, they jump back, know how that go
And they still say I'm
I'm still eatin' steak the asparagus
When I get money like I married it
1 milly, 2 milly, 3 milly, it
Since they say I'm underground, I run that like Harriet
Royce pushin' real slow like a chariot
Pull up on 'em that got to me, shit, embarrassin'
I'mma real nigga with money, never it
You a niggas with money, it's no comparison
Told me I couldn't get signed when I was rappin' it
And told me I couldn't do songs I was battlin'
told me that I couldn't be trap, I started trappin' it
Never to 'em, oh well, shit is immaculate
I'mma just go sit up in this back
the weed and laugh at 'em
Make a couple million by
Couple niggas dropped on Twitter say they back
Couple months later on Twitter say us laxative
Shitted on 'em Nicky voice, did it on 'em
Plently of 'em Benjamins, semi on 'em a on a-
Whole 'nother from before now
Tell my niggas when I see a mil its going down
When I my first mil, I was like "it's on now"
Then I made my second mil, money on the now
Then I my third mil, I'm like "I need more now?"
I got in my and that money started pourin' down
Every time I hit the booth, torn down
We get a pair of Pumas, we up in the store now, bitches!