Luyện nghe bài hát The Trillest

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

See my cry too many tears
And we been broke like too many
It ain't too many kids, a couple homies, there too many there
And they all eat, they got too many kids
To many kids no fathers, doing too many bids
Too bids, just gave 'em kids too many years
As soon as you get that money, that's sooner they
Some ? as as you share
And yeah, I've been losin' touch with my family, it the same
I should've gave my sister money, but I made it rain
I hit the crib with my son and play a game
But instead I ended up at the to make a chain
It's saying saying when you make money it 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 work in and a name
But the is

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

I never wanted to be Mike, I wanted to be like Mitch
Now all the lil' niggas wanna be like
I wear my chain in any city, let you see my
Cause I earned that, it's on me, I'mma keep shit
I got blood on my money, in my soul
Do you the feeling durin' Easter with no clothes?
Now it's stars in the ceiling, ether out the rose
With the curtains on the windows, I'm just at my ghost
made me iller, already was realer
Young killin', young kings over skrilla
That's why I ride around mac on me I was Miller
Or Reggie when I shoot for that
They drop fetty, that's money
Come to my city, we talk and die young
When we get some paper, we cop ?
20 inch for the dope boy
Sellin' coke boy, trappin' on your note boy
Got ? off money, fuck I need a note for!?
In them school hallways like "fuck I need a for!?"
We ain't wanna go to class, was coke raw
The principal was coppa too, hit him a snowball

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

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