Luyện nghe bài hát The Trillest

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

See my momma cry too tears
And we broke like too many years
It ain't too kids, a couple homies, there ain't too many there
And all gotta eat, they got too many kids
To many kids with no fathers, too many bids
Too many bids, gave 'em kids too many years
As soon as you get that money, that's sooner appear
? as soon as you share
And yeah, been losin' touch with my family, it ain't 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 money it make you change
Like four quarters, the quarter, I made a lane
Shit, I had to walk forward they talkin' 'bout trains
And takin' planes, I put the in and made a name
But the is

Was the money good?, Was them bitches was they fuckin' good?
Did your show 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 shine bright every that plug, for the trillest

I wanted to be like Mike, I wanted to be like Mitch
Now all the lil' niggas wanna be this
I wear my chain in any city, let you see my
Cause I earned that, it's on me, I'mma that shit
I got on my money, ether in my soul
Do you know the durin' Easter with no clothes?
Now stars in the ceiling, bringing ether out the rose
the curtains on the windows, I'm just peepin' at my ghost
Money me iller, already was realer
Young kings killin', kings over skrilla
That's why I around mac on me like I was Miller
Or when I shoot for that three
They drop fetty, that's good
Come to my city, we talk heavy and die
When we get some paper, we cop ?
20 inch rims for the boy
Sellin' that coke boy, trappin' on your boy
Got that ? off money, I need a note for!?
In them hallways like "fuck I need a note for!?"
We wanna go to class, was sellin' coke raw
The was coppa too, hit him with 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 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 bright every night that plug, for the

Lookin' for that intro I was at the dealer for another Benzo
Match kicks my Kenzo, young nigga
of a lion, hungry as hippo
When I was on my last, nobody ain't tell me though
slicker than Crisco, niggas talkin', I get low
Do my thing, they jump back, how that shit go
And they still say I'm
I'm eatin' steak with the asparagus
When I get that money I married it
1 milly, 2 milly, 3 milly, it
Since they say I'm underground, I run that bitch Harriet
Rolls Royce pushin' real like a chariot
Pull up on 'em niggas got to me, shit, embarrassin'
I'mma real nigga with money, trash it
You a fake niggas money, it's no comparison
Told me that I get signed when I was rappin' it
And told me I do songs when I was battlin'
They told me that I be trap, I started trappin' it
listen to 'em, oh well, shit is immaculate
I'mma just go sit up in back again
Smoke the weed and at 'em
Make a million by accident
Couple niggas on Twitter say they back again
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
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 made my third mil, I'm "I need more now?"
I got in my zone and that money started pourin'
Every I hit the booth, microphone torn down
We couldn't get a of Pumas, we up in the store now, bitches!